爱,或许一眼看不穿,但细细品味,却芬芳香醇,醉心又动人。女儿放学回来,看到她早上穿的衣服依然好好地穿在身上,我忍不住责备:“虽然是秋天了,可太阳多好啊,不热吗?怎么没想到脱件衣服呢……”我这边唠唠叨叨地还没说完,女儿却一下子火起,来不及放下书包,便开始直着嗓门朝我喊:“老妈,我昨天脱了件衣服,你说‘怎么才穿这么点,不冷吗’。今天我不脱,总好了吧,你却又说‘不脱不热吗’。你到底想让我怎么样?”我一时语塞,到是旁边的老公打破僵局,说:“那就是母爱啊,怕你热怕你冷的。” Love, perhaps a see-through, but savor, but fragrant mellow, touching and touching. Daughter came back from school and saw her wearing clothes in the morning is still well worn, I can not help blame: “Although it is autumn, but the sun is good, not hot? ”I did not finish nagging here, my daughter was suddenly ignited, too late to drop the bag, they began to shout straight to me: “ Mom, I took off my clothes yesterday, you say ’ How do you wear it, is not it cold? ’Today I do not take off, it’s alright, but you say’ do not let it go? ’What do you want me to do? ” Husband to break the deadlock, saying: “That is maternal love ah, afraid you are afraid of your cold cold. ”