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Summary. When the famous inventor Edison was in the first grade, he was at the bottom of his class, and he didn't know what to scribble all day long. The principal and the teacher said that he was mentally handicapped and asked the parents to take him back.

Edison's mother led the child to school, and in a rage she approached the principal and the teacher and said, "My child is a genius, and you don't understand him!" His mother's understanding made Edison the world's greatest inventor.

An example of parental love.

When the famous inventor Edison was in the first grade, he was at the bottom of his class, and he didn't know what to scribble all day long. The principal and the teacher said that he was mentally handicapped and asked the parents to take him back. Edison's mother led the child to school, angrily approached the principal and the teacher and said:

My child is a genius and you don't understand him! His mother's understanding made Edison the world's greatest inventor.

This is Edison's story.

Kiss sorry, what did you say.

Can you type.

Anything else? Some.

Hold on. One day, Mencius skipped school, and Mengzi's mother was so angry that she used scissors to cut the cloth on the loom. Mencius hurriedly knelt on the ground and asked why.

Mother said, "Reading is like weaving." It is necessary to connect the line into an inch, into a foot, a zhang, a horse, and it is useful after weaving.

Learning must also be accumulated over time. If you give up halfway, it becomes useless. ”

This is Mencius.

Do you still need it. That's enough.

Thank you for kissing and wishing you a happy life [than heart] [better than heart].

The love of our parents is the greatest love in heaven and earth, and since we fell to the ground and came into this world, our parents have begun to love us forever. The love of parents is a kind of natural love for their children. It's like rain falling from the sky, and it is invincible.

There is no greatest, oldest, primitive, greatest, and most wonderful force that can sustain life than the love of our parents for us.

The ancients said: "The line in the hand of the loving mother, the shirt of the wanderer." Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. "Mother's love is like the bright sunshine in spring, bringing me warmth and light; Mother's love is like a stable and calm umbrella in the wind, sheltering me from the wind and rain; My mother's love always helped me and gave me motivation when I was in trouble. That silky continuous love has become my strong backing, so that I no longer feel empty all the time.

And the father's love is broad and profound, and it is informal. My father's love always gave me the right guidance when I made mistakes. My father's love always gave me the right ...... when I encountered problemsIf a mother's love is as deep as water, then a father's love is as thick as a mountain.

When I talk about my parents, my heart swells with infinite gratitude. My parents have worked hard for my growth, how can I repay this kindness?

Since I was a child, my parents taught me how to do things and how to behave. They told me about the 25,000-mile Long March, told me about ***, ***, told me the story of Lei Feng, Dong Cunrui's bombing of the dark fort ......They told me to be cautious in what we do, to be sincere to others, not to lie, to learn to be tolerant, to learn to respect the old and love the young, to know how to repay kindness, and to know how to be unsuccessful and ...... not to be punished

What is all this for? In the past, I was naïve enough to think that it was natural for parents to take care of their children. Looking back now, what a great spirit it was, and sometimes, I always wonder what kind of force motivates them, and I don't understand, but maybe it's a responsibility, a kind of love for children, whether it's selflessness or pity, but there's no doubt about it

They were really nice to us and really took good care of us. Let's take each day for example!

Every morning, my mother made breakfast for me, every day at noon, and every night, she cooked dinner for me, but every time she ate, she was still working. When I was studying in the evening, my father came to tutor me again, teaching me to be serious when I had to do every question, not to be sloppy, and my parents educated me every day for me.

Such every day, constitute a happy us, such a day is ordinary, but also extraordinary, every day is a small thing, there is a big thing, in the face of the kindness of my parents, I should be grateful for the actual action of filial piety, let us all love our parents!

Everyone who has lived in this world for a few years, there will definitely be many, many people to thank, among them, there must be our parents. The love of parents for their children cannot be expressed and described in words and words, and sometimes we may not be able to experience it, but everything they do has only one meaning, that is, love!

Our parents gave us life. It helped me a lot in my studies: when we were sick, they took care of me in every way; When I was tired from studying, they created a fresh environment for me, so that I could have a good rest; When the weather cooled, they brought me clothes to wear.

They let me eat, wear, study, and live well.

When I encountered setbacks, when I was dishonest, when I was scheming with others, they taught me to be honest, not to lie, not to be calculating, to be generous.

Last year, I saw a scene on TV: a child and a mother went to the zoo to play, and the child was bitten by a bear while feeding the bear, at this time, his mother put both hands into the bear's mouth, one hand let the bear bite, and the other hand protected the child and pulled out! With everyone's help, Xiong let go, and both mother and son were sent to the hospital.

Mother's love is sweet, father's love is deep, my mom and dad love me, I want to thank them for not knowing how to thank them, because they are so good to me!

Everyone has found that love is always conveyed inadvertently

5: The hundredth guest.

The noon rush hour passed, and the originally crowded snack bar, the customers had dispersed, and the owner was about to take a breath and flip through the newspaper.

Someone walked in. It was an old grandmother and a little boy.

How much does a bowl of beef soup rice cost? Grandma sat down and took out the money bag, counted the money, and ordered a bowl of soup and rice, which was hot.

Soaring soup rice. The grandmother pushed the bowl in front of her grandson, and the little boy swallowed his saliva and looked at his grandmother and said

Grandma, did you really have lunch? Of course. Grandma chewed slowly with a piece of radish kimchi in her mouth. One.

In a blink of an eye, the little boy ate a bowl of rice.

When the boss saw this scene, he walked up to the two people and said, "Old lady, congratulations, you are so lucky today, it's me."

Our hundredth guest, so it's free. One day, more than a month later, the little boy squatted across from the snack bar.

Counting something, the boss who accidentally looked out the window was startled.

It turned out that every time the little boy saw a customer walk into the store, he would put pebbles into the circle he had drawn, but it was lunchtime.

It's almost gone, but there are not even fifty pebbles.

The anxious boss called ** to all the regular customers: Are you busy? It's nothing, I want you to come and eat a bowl of soup and rice.

Today I have a treat. After giving ** to a lot of people like this, the guests began to arrive one after another. Eighty-one, eighty-two, eighty-three......The little boy counted faster and faster. Finally, when the ninety-ninth pebble was put into the circle?

At that moment, the little boy hurriedly took his grandmother's hand and entered the snack bar.

Grandma, this time I'm in for a treat. The little boy said with some smugness. Grandma who really became the hundredth guest.

Let the grandson entertain a bowl of hot beef soup rice. And the little boy, just like his grandmother before, took a piece of radish and kimchi in his mouth.

Chewing in his mouth.

Give the boy a bowl too. The proprietress couldn't bear to say.

Purr ......The grandmother, who ate with relish, asked her little grandson: Do you want to keep some for you? 」

Unexpectedly, the little boy patted his little belly and said to his grandmother: No need, I'm full, grandma, you ...... look.

Which type do you want? Genius, or scientist???

paternal love; It is a bright lamp of mother's love; The cradle of poetry.

Parental love is a signpost that guides me forward.

Mom said: Smashing pots and selling iron also provides you with education!

When a daughter married and divorced against her father's wishes, the father and daughter turned against each other, lived in poverty and brought a son, and her mother was kind-hearted and persuaded her daughter to take her son home for a hot meal while her father was free from his morning walk, so she often took her son to deliberately avoid her father and go back to her parents' house for dinner.

Until it rained one morning, the father and daughter met by chance in the community and couldn't avoid it, and the father said embarrassedly: "Don't hide and hide when you go home for dinner in the future, so I have to come out of the heavy rain!" “

My family was very poor, and my parents worked every day, and they came back every day with a gray body and a very tired face, but they always kept a smile on me, looked at me with loving eyes, and played with us. That time I really cried, my mother bought money to buy a roast chicken back for me to eat, let me replenish my body, I was ignorant at the time, directly to my room, gulps up, a lot of not eaten clean, just threw away, I ate very satisfied, out of the door, ready to ask my mother for some more pocket money, pushed open the door of my parents, I will never forget that scene, when my heart was like a knife, my eyes were hot, they were eating the leftovers of the day before yesterday, they were sour, I have never eaten bad food like this, I had never seen my parents do this, so I immediately gave up the idea of asking for pocket money, closed the door, and slapped myself hard.

I'm not good at language, anyway, that's the thing, you can create more deeply if you are good at language.

Coral secretly helped Shen and Dacheng. Shen learned the truth from the old lady, repented and apologized, took back the coral, and reconciled with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

A person likes to write small articles, publish some articles in newspaper publications. The old father found them all one by one and made an edit for her.

Liu Fanghua made a lot of friends during his lifetime, and the diners were full, but after his death, the family business was impoverished, and few people came to the door. Only Mr. Gong Mengbi of the school hall was grateful and repaid, and left after leaving the words "noble and ambitious" for his son Liuhe.

The old abbot fell into the mountain and passed away, his soul was out of his body, and he saw that the monks were fighting for the Towa bowl, but they were unsuccessful, and he sighed and decided to travel through the red dust.