前些天,读了一篇《你为母亲洗脚了吗》的小文章,颇有感触,到家以后便也决定为母亲洗一次脚。妈妈端坐着,略显窘态,想对我说些什么,却欲说还休。“妈,水烫吗?”“我轻轻地问。“不,还好!”妈笑了。我蹲下,握住了母亲的脚。我一下子把头埋得很低,不敢仰视她的眼睛。我哭了——为母亲养育我的这17个年头。曾是 A few days ago, I read a little article about “Why did you wash your feet for your mother?”. When you got home, you decided to wash your mother’s feet. The mother sat, slightly embarrassed, wanted to say something to me, but wanted to talk about it. “Ma, is it hot?” “I asked gently.” No, it was okay! “The mother laughed. I knelt down and took my mother’s foot. I suddenly buried my head low enough not to look up at her.” Eyes, I cried - these 17 years that I nurtured my mother.