This morning, after I got up, I pushed open the door of my mothers bedroom. I saw that my mother was still sleeping, and her expression was a little painful. I knew that my mother must have a stomachache again.
So I put on my shoes, took my new years money, weighed the scooter (just want to come back soon) and went downstairs to buy breakfast for my mother. I didnt know it was raining until I arrived downstairs. I was wearing a hat on my clothes and sliding a scooter to buy my sick mother a warm breakfast, which made me gasp for breath. When I got home, I gave my mother my breakfast. Only then discovered own trousers, the shoes, the sock were all wet, mother saw me to be in a mess the appearance to be extremely distressed, hurriedly helps me to find the clean clothes to change.
She looked at me and smiled happily. I also smiled happily, because I grew up and can help my mother work and take care of my dear mother.
