My father this year have been forty years old, he is a national cadre, their busy schedules. Morning, dad will leave home at seven, six in the evening can come back. Mother is the same, work on the street, everyday earlies than dad got up. Parents really is too hard. See them so not easy, I really want to do for them some depth. My hands cupping chin anniversary, rightness, they make a cup of hot tea! Right! I‘ll do so! Just do it, I gingerly from cupboard took out a cup and a tea bag. Ok, start practicing tea. First of all, I put the glass slowly on the table, afraid carelessly give smashed. Then, I grew up in ambry drawing out a tea bag, slowly pour into a cup. Next, put the glass carefully before put aside to water dispenser, played a cup of hot water. Smell, tea delicious! And finally, I gave the glass gently the lid down. Look, the cup of tea, you get some setar refused to depart; Some like a fish in the sea roam heartily, Some like little butterflies in the dance, very cute! And still like autumn leaves, swirl to float down. Gradually, glass of water into the deep yellow! "Mistakes", mother came back. I hurriedly to give mom open the door, I am glad to say: "mama, you come back!" "Yes! Did you do in school today?", mother asked me "xi xi, quite good of, come, mom, I‘ll give you a surprise!" I put my mother pulled into the room, "look, mom, this is my meticulously for your preparation of a hot cup of tea" "really, that I may have taste, mom took a drink", the room static pole, I can clearly see the tears in her eyes. I asked my mother is it good? Mother said: "is delicious, my baby son grow up!" We both mother and child holding together. At this moment, I truly feel the heartfelt happy. Mom and dad, I love you!