随风潜入夜，润物细无声。
With wind the spring rain sneaks in night. Silently, it moistens everything.
——题记
— — preface
那是一个暑假，天气十分的炎热。由于吃的蔬菜太少了，我得了溃疡。
It was a summer vacation and the weather was extremely hot. Due to eating too few vegetables, I developed an ulcer.
那时，我吃饭时嘴疼的都受不了，就连咽一下口水都很疼，妈妈看着我这样，急了眼眶都红了，赶忙问一名医生朋友，终于得到了治溃疡的配方。
At that time, my mouth hurt so much while I was eating that even swallowing saliva was painful. My mother looked at me like this and her eyes turned red with anxiety. She quickly asked a doctor friend and finally got the formula for treating ulcers.
第二天，妈妈忙完外面的事，就带我一起去超市买东西去了。妈妈带我来到了卖绿豆的地方，她一直在问店员哪种绿豆的质量最好，而且还自己用勺子挖，挑绿豆。到了卖小米的地方，她挑着小米，一边对我说：“你的溃疡会被我治好的。”
采购完，回到了家，妈妈仔细的冲洗着小米和绿豆，再把小米和绿豆放进了锅里，用小火慢慢地煮着，而自己却在里面守着。因为是夏天，空调也吹不到厨房，妈妈被热的满头大汗，我劝了几次，她也不愿意出来。粥煮好了，她先挖了一勺试了试温度，太烫了。妈妈盛了一碗，放进了一个装满冷水的大碗里。粥很快就凉了，妈妈细心的挑着绿豆皮，一边疲惫地笑着说：“一定要喝完。”说完，自己捶了捶了自己的背。我尝了一口，糯糯的感动的泪水涌了出来。
The next day, after finishing her errands outside, my mother took me to the supermarket to buy things together. My mother took me to a place selling mung beans. She kept asking the staff which type of mung beans had the best quality, and even dug and picked them herself with a spoon. When we arrived at the place selling millet, she picked up the millet and said to me, '; Your ulcer will be cured by me. ”
After finishing the purchase and returning home, my mother carefully rinsed the millet and mung beans, then put them into the pot and slowly cooked them over low heat, while I stayed inside. Because it was summer and the air conditioning couldn't reach the kitchen, my mother was sweating profusely from the heat. I tried to persuade her several times, but she didn't want to come out. When the Congee was cooked, she dug a spoon to test the temperature. It was too hot. Mom took a bowl and put it into a large bowl filled with cold water. The Congee soon cooled. Mother carefully picked up the mung bean skin and said with a tired smile:“ Be sure to finish drinking. ” After speaking, he pounded his back. I took a sip and tears of tenderness welled up in my eyes.
母爱就像三月的春雨，无声无息的滋润着我。
Mother's love is like the spring rain in March, silently nourishing me.