Essay my mom content mom braving the rain to pick me up 600 words

Who is it that has grown with me and given me joy? Who is the person who can work hard for me? Who is it who risked his life and forgot his life to save me? It's the mother! My mother was so hardworking, so capable, so loving.

Open my treasure trove of colorful memories and discover one thing that will bring tears to your eyes. On that day, it was pouring rain. I didn't have an umbrella with me, and when I watched the other children's parents pick up their children and go home together, I thought:

Is Mommy coming? Just when I was at a loss, my mother magically descended in front of my eyes, but she only had an umbrella, for me, my mother did not have an umbrella, and her petite body was particularly conspicuous in the rain. When I got home, my mother was coughing and had a high fever all the time, and I started crying

Mom, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm wrong, I'm wrong......My mother stroked my forehead and said softly, "Child, you are right, you are innocent, it is your mother's own fault!" Mom went to sleep after that.

But I have a lot of thoughts: my mother shelters me from the wind and rain, works hard and complains, I usually don't listen to her, is my mother leaving like this, is she going to commit suicide? I was afraid that something would happen to my mother, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I couldn't help crying, and then I realized that my mother was my blessing by my side, and how happy a person with mother's love was, and I should be filial to her.

My family has a small store, and I never spend money on food, drink, and food as long as I want, but my mother is very busy. She is busy every day, placing goods, purchasing goods, and clearing accounts, and she has her share, plus she has to take care of her grandmother, and she is very busy.

I had another illness a few days ago, and my mother was busy and tired. I got up very early in the morning to prepare breakfast, drove me to the infusion after breakfast, waited for me to get a needle, stayed with me for a while, went to see my grandmother, and then did something else. I lost and noon came, and she took me home and made lunch again.

I drove back in the afternoon, and I didn't know what she was doing. In the evening, after eating, she began to put the goods, and after the goods were finished, she began to settle the accounts, and when the store was closed.

The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt, is densely sewn before leaving, and he is afraid of returning late. Who is careless and retributive? Mother's love is silently revealed like this, and it will never be exposed.

If your mom does pick you up in this situation, just write about how you felt at the time.

If you haven't had this kind of experience, you can find a selection of essays and copy them casually.,The current composition is .......

The fury in the wind and rain, she omitted it. All that was left was love, and that love was divided among me. —Epigraph I don't know how many ups and downs I have walked through alone, but I have also laughed, I have cried, and I have left many memories.

Many memories can be forgotten with the passage of time, but the image of my mother in the wind and rain has become deeper and deeper with the ruts of the years. At noon in the seventh grade, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, rain, accompanied by lightning rushing down, and the wind was swaying the ginkgo trees on both sides of Yuying Avenue, in this context, the teacher said that my mother came to give me an umbrella and waited for me at the east gate, I rushed out of the classroom, rushed away, let the wind and rain blow, I saw, a delicate figure squirming and moving, from far and near, that is a person I am most familiar with - mother. Mom's whole body was wet, her lips were already purple from the cold, and her eyes were sunken deeply, and I thought to myself

My home is so far away from the school, how did my mother come here on an electric car, and I don't know if I fell? I couldn't care so much, and when I walked to the gate, my mother handed me an umbrella, and there was a wall in the middle, but that wall couldn't block my mother's love for me, and I couldn't separate the love between me and my mother, and my mother asked me if I was okay? Is it frozen?

I looked at my mother and suddenly noticed that there were a few wrinkles on my mother's face, which were traces of time and love for me. My mother left, my mother's figure gradually disappeared in this vast sea of people, I looked at my mother's figure blankly, my face did not know whether it was the rain that had just fallen or the tears that had fallen, wet. The image of mom in the wind and rain is not only.

There is a kind of love, not to mention that I am not a very well-behaved child, in the eyes of my parents, in the eyes of others. I have always known how great and lovely my parents' love is, and that no one can replace the love they have given me, the endless supply of giving me better, but never asking for anything in return. I am not a thoughtless wooden person, I always think of home in my heart, and I think of the haven that loves me and loves me - home.

There are my mom and dad there, they love me so much, they don't know how much blood and sweat they left behind. For me, give their life's energy. For me, they will do whatever it takes to have only one purpose - to make their children safe, happy, healthy and ...... their livesHere, I also sincerely wish them good health and success in all their affairs, and I also wish all parents in the world good health and carefree ......Who are they?

Aren't they our parents? As I grew up, I felt more and more that we should learn to love our parents. It doesn't matter if you're successful or not; It doesn't matter if you make a lot of money or not; It doesn't matter if you work or not; It doesn't matter what your age is; It doesn't matter where you're right now; No matter what kind of you ......You should love your parents with your sincere heart.

Because they really worked hard and did a lot for us. For our sake, they can not think about it; For us, they can be exposed to the wind and rain; For our sake, they can withstand all the hardships ......In the past, when I was around my parents, I wouldn't be so homesick. Today, I'm far away from home.

I can't go home often, I can only call ** back occasionally, say hello, and report a safe ......I know that's a blessing.