There is always someone to support us, and there is always a kind of love that makes us feel bad. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love. Maternal love is pure, it is a seed of the soul; Maternal love is beautiful, it is the sweetest in ten thousand jars of honey; Maternal love is warm, it is the brightest in the golden light; Maternal love is in every possible way , It has all the power to inspire you at all times; ask what mother love is in the world, only teach parents to know...

I remember once, when I felt unwell at work, I went to the hospital for an examination. The result was an abscess. The doctor recommended surgery. At that time, the concept of surgery in my heart was that only serious or serious illnesses should be operated on. I felt unacceptable for an instant and burst into tears. Then I called home, and it was my mother who answered the call. It may be that my mother heard my choking sound and asked me what wronged me in the first sentence of the call? I cried and told her what happened. My mother said anxiously after hearing this: "My child, don't cry, mom will go now, you will be there waiting for mom." Then he comforted me and said that this is just a minor operation, our neighbor Just like you, it will be fine after a few days of surgery, it's okay. After listening to my mother's words, I felt better, and I was no longer so afraid.

After hanging up the phone, my mother came soon after. Seeing my mother, my tears couldn't help streaming out again. My mother hugged me and held my hand tightly. Without saying anything, he took me to the examination, and during the examination, he always said comforting words to me. After the examination results came out, I was pushed into the operating room, and my mother was waiting outside. After the operation, when she saw me coming out safely, a relaxed smile appeared on her face. For half a month after the operation, my mother took care of everything about me until I fully recovered...

Mother is always like this, she silently poured her life's hard work on us, giving us sunshine-like love and warmth.

This is maternal love, higher than the sky, thicker than the earth, and deeper than the sea. And like grass, we can only have time to accompany them, work hard, and do our best to let them live a happy life.