There are four people in my family.Every day my parents are very busy trying to make money.In order to pay the high tuition (學(xué)費(fèi)) for my brother and me.They hardly say “I love you” or send flowers to each other.Besides,my father has a bad temper.
It’s easy for him to lose his temper (脾氣) from the hard work.I didn’t know whether there was love between them until one spring.At that time,my father suddenly got badly ill.
My mother had to stay with him in the hospital for month.When they returned from the hospital,they looked weak as if both of them had had a serious illness.
After they were back,my mother helped my father walk slowly on the country road every day in the morning and dusk.However,after two months my father still couldn’t walk by himself.All of us were worried about him
“Dad,how are you feeling now?” I asked him one day.
“Susan,don’t worry about me,“ he said in a low voice.“I just like walking with your mom.I like this kind of love.” Reading his eyes,I know he loves my mother very much.
Once I thought love meant flowers,presents and sweet kisses.But from this experience,I understand that love is inside
It makes life strong and warm.