Recently, mom and dad are more and more busy. Dad is in a hurry to work. After work, he will go to see his sick grandfather. My mother often works overtime and is not at home on weekends. I'm alone at home today.
Mom and dad are too busy to take care of the plants at home. I saw that those fleshy plants on the balcony were dying, and many leaves were withered. I thought to myself: let me water these plants. I filled a little water with a watering can and slowly poured it on every plant. The little meat moistened by water is more lovely indeed. I took a shovel and loosened the soil in the flowerpot. I thought to myself: when my mother comes back and sees me helping her take care of the plants so well, she will definitely give me a big compliment. The more I think about it, the happier I am. Suddenly, I hear a "Cha". No, I broke my mother's favorite tree, which is full of flesh! I immediately silly eyes, the heart is particularly anxious, how can this do? Mom will be very angry when she comes back. Or should I hide it? No way! I'm sure mum will doubt it. What should I do? Mom will scold me if she finds out.
When I was at a loss, suddenly, I thought of a good way. I dug out all its roots first, then carefully inserted the broken part back into the soil and pressed it tightly. Although it looks a little shorter than before, it can't be seen without looking carefully. In the evening, when my mother came back, my heart was like 15 buckets of water - seven up and eight down. I didn't even have appetite for dinner. I was afraid that my mother would go to the balcony to find out the secret. When I was about to go to bed, I was still thinking about it, and I thought I was wrong. Mom once said that we should be honest, admit our mistakes bravely and correct them in time! I should be honest and correct.
So I got up my courage and ran to my mother's room and said, "I'm sorry, mom, I shouldn't have broken your beloved plant. I'm wrong!" My mother did not get angry when I finished, but smiled and said to me: "because you want to help my mother, you make mistakes carelessly, and you know how to admit your mistakes, and you can change when you know your mistakes. You are a good child, and my mother forgives you!" I looked at my mother and smiled happily.
I told the truth and was relieved by my mother's forgiveness. After that, I must also be an honest person!