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Mom and Dad I love you!

Grateful heart, grateful to have you, accompany me all my life, let me have the courage to sit on myself. Grateful heart, thanks to fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will definitely cherish....Whenever I hear this heartfelt song, I can't help but think of my parents who raised me for ten years. In the past ten years, they have taken care of me meticulously, imparted me knowledge, taught me the principles of life, and raised me from a croaking baby to a well-behaved and sensible girl.

The years are long, the waves are gone, only the love of my parents is still the same, the love of my parents is as deep as the sea, as heavy as Mount Tai, one by one, and the scenes often echo in my mind. I am grateful to my parents for encouraging me, comforting me and giving me courage when I was frustrated, so that I could build up the confidence and courage to face difficulties. I remember a math test, I only scored 85 points, and I came home depressed, I couldn't do my homework well, and I didn't eat well.

My mother saw my abnormality and sat beside me and kindly asked me why. I told my mother the truth about the exam in 1510, and what I didn't expect was that my mother not only did not criticize me, but comforted me and said: "Good boy, a failure does not mean that you are not excellent, you have to analyze the reasons well, know that the mistake is **, this is progress."

After listening to my mother's words, my mood suddenly became much more relaxed. Father's love is not as sweet as mother's love, father's love is as selfless and great as mother's love, thanks to Dad's stern obscure love, although sometimes I can't understand. I will never forget that time, the teacher assigned a homework to check the information, there was a lot of homework that day, it was already more than 9 o'clock in the evening, but I haven't finished my homework yet, I want to ask my father to help check the information, anyway, this homework is not important.

But when I said it to my father, he didn't hear it. At that time, I was very angry, thinking that my father was such a stingy person, and he would not help him with this little favor. As time went by, I gradually understood my father's intentions, and he wanted to tell me to do my own things.

Sweet kisses, cups of fragrant hot milk, encouraging eyes, and encouraging words. The silent love of parents is also innumerable.

I have a grateful heart.

Be grateful to everyone around you.

I admire a female cleaner aunt the most.

It was a winter morning, and I accompanied my sister to learn the piano. As soon as we went out, a biting cold wind blew towards us, and we quickly put on our gloves, sighed, shrunk our necks and walked forward. When we walked to the front of a small supermarket, we saw a small ditch blocked by dirty things, and a large area of dirty water flowed, and many people covered their noses and walked around the side.

No one stopped to think about what to do, and no one started digging the ditch. I couldn't help but shake my head and walk around the ditch.

When we returned, we saw a familiar figure squatting by the ditch, and I didn't know what it was doing. When I got closer, it turned out to be a cleaning aunt picking up garbage in the gutter, what rotten apples, rotten vegetable leaves ......When others saw it, they wanted to avoid it, but she was not afraid of dirt or smell, and she lifted the lid of the gutter. The ditch let the north wind blow, and the stench rushed upwards, and I took a few steps backwards.

What about Auntie? She immediately went to the vicinity and found a large stick, stabbed it so hard that her hand was broken and bleeding, and she did not care. In this way, she persistently poked and stabbed ......I used all the strength of my body.

Gradually, sweat broke out on her head, and sweat flowed down her cheeks, and when it was mixed with the muddy water on her face, it became a big flower face. After a short time, the ditch was finally unblocked, and the aunt was relieved, and looked at the watch again, it was almost noon. The people around her looked at her with admiration, but she smiled indifferently, and some people praised her, but she just said:

This is what I should do. So she closed the lid of the wellhead and swept the road with a broom.

From such a small thing, it can be seen that this aunt has the spirit and quality of "I'd rather be dirty than ten thousand clean". In fact, how many people around us are like this aunt who is silently serving us and caring for us! Therefore, we must always have a grateful heart to thank everyone who loves us!