Diary of booth in sunny weather

Today is Sunday. My parents didn't go to work. When I got up in the morning, my parents were still sleeping. Maybe they worked too hard. I didn't wake them up and decided to make breakfast for them. I took out milk and steamed bread from the refrigerator. I first put the milk in the milk pot and watched the milk boil. I turned off the gas, took out three cups and poured milk into them respectively. Then I steamed the steamed bread in a steamer. Looking at the smoke coming out of the pot, I turned off the gas, took out the basin and put the steamed bread on the plate. I took chopsticks to the table again. At this moment, I knocked on my parents' door. They came out and saw the steaming breakfast on the table. My mother hugged me happily and kissed me. Dad said, "My daughter has grown up and is sensible. Thank you, daughter. This is the first time my father has said thank you to me. I made a breakfast, but I didn't expect them to be so happy. Mom and Dad, in fact, I want to say to you, "You have worked too hard. I should have made breakfast for you. ".Thank you for your concern for me. I'll do something for you when I have time.