I think my parents' love is very happy. My mother is not beautiful, but a woman with taste. My mother is very picky about fabrics. She likes to wear cheongsam, and her clothes are always ironed flat. After mom washes clothes, dad always arranges and irons clothes with mom. Dad likes to watch while mom is ironing cheongsam. Mother ironed the cheongsam carefully, then gestured, stroked or stroked her face, then folded the small bag and put it neatly in the cupboard.

Father said that whenever he saw this scene, he always liked the atmosphere and artistic conception. He said that the beauty of women lies in these details. With my father around, my mother always feels that she is doing great things by doing these things. My mother's clothes are great. She can't tolerate inferior cloth sticking to her body. My father has been paying attention to my mother's taste all his life. Even when the family is poorest, my father will ask distant friends to bring back some good materials, and then my mother will cut out the long skirt herself. The long skirt is ready, and mom will put it on for dad to see. Beautiful long skirts fluttered like fragrant flowers.

Both parents think such a moment is their plan. Mother will also use her skilled hands to turn the cut cloth into beautiful clothes for her daughter to wear. No one on campus can wear such exquisite clothes, which makes her full of pride and pride. Mom likes dessert. Every few days, my father would cross the street to buy all kinds of desserts, take them home happily, and sit on the balcony with my mother at sunset, drinking tea and eating desserts. My mother likes to eat slowly, so it takes a long time, and my father eats slowly. Two people talk while eating, and sometimes drink some wine.

My mother likes to make soup and drink light soup before she finishes eating. She thinks that only in this way will the stomach not be burdened. Her principles are labor-saving, delicious and healthy. She likes to make light health soup and some side dishes, such as tofu. She doesn't have lampblack and has various tastes. When my father was on a business trip, others flocked to visit the scenic spots, but he went to the famous local pottery pot market and bought several soup pots of different shapes, which made his mother happy for several days. My father often praises my mother as a very clever woman. Her good temper makes her worthy of my father's favor. Mother is a woman who grows up with love. The smell of women is gradually released. The whole family has a mild background, which makes my father live a comfortable and carefree life. So I think parents' love is very happy.