A short story about maternal love (100 words)

When Lucy was eleven, her mother got cancer. Lucy was very sad when she learned that, but her mother said that she only needed to go to the hospital for a while, and everything would be fine.

One afternoon, my mother called Lucy into the bedroom and said, "Would you please do something for my mother?"

"Is it something to go to the hospital?" Lucy knows that her mother will start chemotherapy tomorrow. Mother shook her head, kissed Lucy on the forehead and said, "I want you to cut my hair."

Lucy was surprised. Where can children get their hair cut? Besides, my mother has beautiful long blond hair, which is one foot long. My mother loves her hair very much and usually goes to a high-end hair salon to take care of it.

Lucy picked up a lock of her mother's hair and put it between the scissors. "Are you sure?"

"Sure, please do it." Mother smiled naughtily.

Lucy is a little excited and nervous. Although she likes playing with Barbie's hair best, it is the first time to cut a real person's hair. With a click, a lock of hair fell to the ground quietly.

"Oh, it's too short!"

"It doesn't matter, it looks good, haha."

"Oh, it's cut short again ..." The bedroom is full of laughter from mother and daughter, and there are more and more hairs on the ground. When Lucy finished, her mother's hair was only two or three inches long and short, like a lawn that had been mowed at random. Mother smiled in the mirror, hugged Lucy and said, "thank you, baby." I like this hairstyle so much. Looks like a rock star with personality. " The mother and daughter embraced and smiled. It's been a long time since my mother was ill.

In the evening, my father was shocked to see my mother and said, "Honey, what happened to your hair?" Mother casually said, "Oh, I asked Lucy to cut it. Hair will fall out after chemotherapy anyway. It is better to make children happy first. "

Now Lucy is also a mother. Recalling that winter afternoon, she finally realized what an amazing woman her mother was. In the face of illness and death, her first thought is to make her daughter happy. To this end, she did not hesitate to pay what she could finally pay.