Rain on that morning

On the growing up way, there is always something that worth memories forever, and I am no exception. Whenever it rains, I always recall that issue.

On that night, I wanted to eat KFC and told to my mother the request. I did not think that my mother agreed readily and promised me to buy it the next morning. I laid in bed and happily fell asleep.

The next morning, I woke up early in the morning and was eager to eat KFC. But I saw it began to rain outside the window. I Umbrella Manufacturers thought that my mother wouldnot buy KFC in such horrible weather. So I reluctantly laie in bed again.

When it was time to get up, I dressed depressedly and went out of the room. While I found no mother’s figure in the house. Where was mother? Did she go to buy KFC? Looking at the rain outside, I was so guilty and regret.

When I finished washing and was about to eat, the door bell suddenly sounded. I quickly ran over and take a closer look, it is mother. Her hair were disheveled, still with the raindrops. The clothes and pants were also wet. Her hands held a big bags loaded KFC. I looked at my mother and did not know what to say. Mom saw me and quickly pulled me into the dining room. She took out all the things inside the bag, gruel, fritters, cheeseburger and so on. "Eat quickly, or they would be cool!" Mom said anxiously. "Today I got up late, then quickly dressed and did not take an umbrella to KFC. I am fear too late." I was moved to say: "Mom, next time please take the umbrella and then go out. Look, clothes are wet. I feel so sorry! "Mom just smiled and said nothing. I felt very bad.

From young until now, Mom is concern about me all the time. During dinner, she put all delicious food to me; When I was sick, she took care of me well; When it was cold, she took off her coats and gave to me; when it rained, she always put the umbrella towards my side. At the moment, the tears have blurred my eyes.

I headed down and ate the porridge. I felt the porridge more delicious than before; They had been joined the motherly taste.

The rain on that morning gives me endless motherly love and endless memories!

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