I had a bad cold I had a bad cold yeaterday.My 3 year old son found and carried a medicine box to me.He said:"have a medicine,you will ok." My husband came back from his work.He looked at me and ask"How about you?""I'm sick.""sick?How do you feel?""I feel so cold."He turned back to the the basement and carried the electric warmer up.I knew he was tired and sick too.But I was really sick,my every bone was sore,I couldn't help him.He dusted the warmer and carried it in my room,then he made hot soup for me.He asked to me:"How about you now?""Still live.""Haha,if you will be dead,please be dead earlier,so that I can find a new and better mumy for my son."My son heard and shouted to his father"I don't need a new mum,my mum is the best!" At night,my son wanted sleep with me and take care of me.No one can stop him. With their love,I recovered to my health quickly.You see,I can write the composition now. 昨天我得了重感冒。我三岁的儿子给我找来了药箱。他说“吃药，你就会好的。” 晚上，我丈夫下班回家，他看了看我，问“你怎么了？”“我病了。”“病了？你有什么感觉？”“我感觉很冷。”他转身去了地下室把电暖气拿了上来。我知道他已经很累了而且也生着病。可是我是真的病了，浑身每根骨头都疼，我帮不了他。他掸去电暖气上的灰尘，把它拿到了我的房间，然后冲了热乎乎的姜汤给我喝。他问“现在怎么样了？”“还活着呢。”“哈哈，要是死，拜托早点死，我好给儿子找个新的好妈妈。”儿子听见了，冲他爸爸大喊“我不要新妈妈，我妈妈是最好的。” 晚上，儿子想要和我睡照顾我，谁都拉不住他。 因为他们的爱，我恢复得很快。你们看，我现在都可以写文章了。