Life is like a starry sky, with stars as thin as sand, dim stars and shining stars ... Of course, the brightest star is my most unforgettable mother's smile.

"Wow, wow!" The sky is like a monkey's face. It changes when you say it. One second it was clear in Wan Li, and the next it was "crying". Endless "tears" lick the legs of people on the ground.

Looking at the continuous rain and our weak battery car, my mother and I frowned at once. After a long time, the rain still showed no signs of stopping. I got up my courage and said firmly, "Mom, I'm afraid I can't stop for a while, or …" I hesitated, but nodded again, as if to say more firmly, "Why don't we go home while it's still early!" Finally, I got up the courage to finish this sentence. My mother scratched her head, her mouth slightly raised and gave me a sweet smile: "Well, just listen to the baby!" " "This smile filled me with courage and bravely struggled with difficulties.

So, without saying anything, our mother and daughter put on raincoats and ran to the goal-home. "shout! Hula dance! " In less than ten minutes, it began to rain cats and dogs again. The heart of the battery car seems to be strung together with us, without hope and vitality. ...

Halfway through, I suddenly heard a "click" and the battery car stalled. My heart immediately fell to the bottom, and tears of anxiety immediately poured out, as if to compete with the rainstorm. Mom got off the bus, looked at the dead car, touched my head and comforted me and said, "It's okay, baby, mom pushed you away!" " "Looking at my mother's back with one foot deep and one foot shallow, I sneaked out of the car and helped push it behind." Hey, why is the car lighter? "Mother turned away to find out. Seeing me pushing the cart, she grinned, and an encouraging smile appeared on her rain-soaked face. This smile fills me with strength and keeps me going.

"come on Come on! " While encouraging ourselves, we watched our home in the rain getting closer and closer to us. "hey!" Mother suddenly let out a cry in a low voice, as if she didn't want me to hear it. I asked nervously, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" My mother was afraid that I was worried, so she choked back the pain and pretended not to say anything lightly, forcing a strong smile. This smile makes me deeply moved and warms my way forward.

Mom's smile is my selfless love and my growing strength. I can't forget my mother's smile! I love mom's smile!