"Come on, Mimi, open your mouth and I'll feed you!" Grandma said happily. I immediately opened my mouth and ate with relish. Suddenly, my father sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper seemed to be humming "empty city plan" in his stomach, and immediately three steps turned into two steps and came to the table. I eat, play with toys and walk around. So does my grandmother. She follows me everywhere.

When my father saw my grandmother feeding me, he immediately went over and said to her seriously, "Mom, let her eat by herself. It's not without hands and feet. " But grandma said nervously, "but ... you see, she is still young, not yet five years old, and still not sensible!" You see that she is so small, it is normal to feed her. "

I was really young at that time and couldn't understand what adults were saying. But now that I have grown up, I gradually understand what care is and what care is. My father did it for my own good. Good habits should be cultivated from an early age and do what you can, so as not to understand anything in the future.

Motherly love is also indispensable. The following is a growing experience of my childhood. Take a look! On a sunny Sunday in Wan Li, my mother and I ate and played together. On the way, while singing, I walked forward with brisk steps. I was so happy that I didn't notice a stone in front of me, so I slipped.

I reached out and wanted my mother to hug me. My mother said, "Don't always hug you when I get up." Finally, I got up the courage and got up. The love of parents is the greatest in the world, and there is nothing greater!