Since childhood, my mother has given us meticulous love and care; When I grow up, in the eyes of my mother, I am still a child who is not sensible. Spoiling me and buying me new clothes have become habits. Whenever I go out to play, I always make noise, make noise and cry for my mother to buy me new clothes. Only when this wish comes true will I smile happily. However, I didn't find that almost all my clothes were hanging in the closet. When buying clothes for me, my mother will spend a lot of money to buy me a noble and beautiful new dress, and she has been wearing that old dress until now. ...

Once, when I was watching TV, I accidentally saw a public service advertisement: a four-year-old boy was going to wash his mother's feet. Relate it to my own life. My mother washes my feet every time. When shall I wash my mother's feet? It suddenly occurred to me that this four-year-old boy can wash his mother's feet. Why can't I?

In the evening, my mother will fetch water to wash my feet. I ran over and took the footbath and said to my mother, "Mom, let me wash your feet today!" " Mom was very surprised: "Oh? The sun rises in the west today? Why is my daughter so excellent? " I smiled foolishly and ran to fetch water. When my mother put her feet in the basin, I began to wash them. Mother's feet are white, but rough. When I wash my feet, I feel sad at once. Because there are many calluses there, no matter how many, my mother left me, but I was so naughty and ignorant ... Suddenly I remembered that my mother always told me stories and said, "Mom, let me tell you a story!" " "Before my mother could speak, I began to speak. "Once upon a time …" When I finished this story, I found tears in my mother's eyes and my eyes were moist. In the dimly lit living room, my mother and I hugged each other tightly. ...