In the evening, my father was preparing to wash his feet. I thought to myself: 'my father often washes my feet. This time, I will wash my father's feet too! 'so I took the foot basin from my father's hand. My father asked strangely: 'what are you doing? The content of this page is pushed by "sihai.com" for you. I solemnly say: 'wash your feet! 'Dad was surprised for a while and said happily: 'OK! 'I quickly got a basin of hot water and carried it carefully to the bathroom. I saw my father had finished his trousers, took off his socks and sat on the chair waiting for me! Diary of primary school students
I took the towel, put it in the basin and gently washed dad's feet. I wash from toe to heel and touch it gently. When I washed my father's heel, I found that my father's heel was not as white and tender as mine, but my father's heel was very hard and prickly to the touch. So I washed dad's feet more carefully. After washing my feet, I dried my father's feet with a towel. My father happily kisses me and kisses me again & hellip; & hellip; at this time, I feel very warm.
I think it is not a difficult thing to wash the feet of the elders, but an act of respecting them.