How time flies! I am a 2112-year-old boy in a blink of an eye. Recalling that I was born to a toddler, from babbling to swimming in the ocean of knowledge with my classmates, every step of my growth was without my parents' hard work and sweat. It was so good to grow up that I learned to read my parents' love.
I remember that I was a veritable "shopaholic" in my childhood, with toys piled all over the house, and my stomach was like a bottomless abyss, clamoring for going to the supermarket all day. Just after dinner, I pretended to beg my kind mother weakly. You know, it would cost one or two hundred dollars to come down, and my mother was heartbroken and couldn't wait to make more money for me, a little fairy. When I came back from school one night, my stomach was growling again. I suddenly opened the refrigerator, and it was empty. I couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. I went to my mother to give her a back rub and pinch her legs cleverly. When I served her well, I went straight to the point. My mother listened to my heartfelt advice and reasoned with me, but I didn't listen to a word. When I used my unique skill, my mother relented.
When I arrived at the supermarket, I was dazzled by the fresh goods, and my hands were itching, and I opened my bow from side to side. Soon, ham and sausage, instant noodles, Kebick, coke … all ran into the shopping box. Finally, when I saw the box full of food being put on the checkout counter, my mother was anxious like an ant on hot bricks, but I was elated.
During the summer vacation, I asked my mother to take me on a trip to Beijing. During the trip, I listened to the adults carefully counting money, which broke my heart. When I grew up, I gradually learned to be considerate of my parents. Since I saw my mother's hard work, I have deepened my filial piety to her. My mother worked overtime every day when she came back from Beijing. Once I pretended to do my homework to see what my mother was busy with. When I arrived at the office, I saw my sweaty mother sitting among a large group of staff around her, busy changing several pairs. Seeing this scene, my eyes were hazy. My mother gets up in the morning and evening to cook breakfast and do housework for us. I seized the opportunity to take an action to repay my mother's kindness. That morning, I got up in the dark with my mother, secretly hid outside the door, learned to cook noodles with her, and wanted to make breakfast for my parents. I saw that she slowly fried some breakfast and began to cook noodles, boiling water and putting soy sauce, all of which were familiar to her. Breakfast was soon ready, so I hurried back to my room, pretending that nothing had happened and waiting for tomorrow.
The next day, I got up early for the first time, sneaked into my parents' room carefully, turned off the alarm clock gently, and started to take action. I came to the kitchen, put on "work clothes" like my mother did, and put the bread into the boiling water "Yi ……" The bread dispersed softly, and the soy sauce and ingredients were poured into the noodles. Soon, a bowl of delicious noodles was out of the pot. I woke up my parents mysteriously, and my mother jumped up in a hurry and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. As soon as she opened the door, three bowls of hot noodles were placed on the table. She couldn't help but jump out of her mouth and say, "You are grown up and sensible."
People see their parents at first sight when they are born, and the first call is "Mom and Dad". Let's remember the love given by our parents and repay them well!