A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child sleep there without sweetness?

For me, my good mother is my first school. When I was a child, I always fell down when I was learning to walk, and I was always unstable. My mother always teaches me and helps me. When I grow up, I always work slowly. It is my mother who keeps reminding me to do things quickly and neatly. My stationery is always lost, and many things are misplaced. It was my mother who taught me to remind myself to pack my things, human nature and so on.

When a bird encounters a storm, it will return to its mother's arms, and her mother will shelter it from the wind and rain. When was my mother not? I remembered something that I can't forget for a long time, and it is still vivid in my mind. It was an afternoon many years ago-it was raining cats and dogs, and I was more and more anxious when I watched my classmates leave one by one under the umbrella of my parents. What should I do? It's unfortunate that I didn't take an umbrella when I went out today. There are fewer and fewer people in the school. The rain is not suitable, it keeps raining. Suddenly, I saw a familiar and anxious figure running in the misty rain and fog-ah! It's mom. I jumped at her happily and hid under her umbrella. This umbrella is very small today, and it is a little crowded for two people. My mother caressed me and asked with concern, "Are you in a hurry?" On such a cold rainy day, I'll cook soup for you to warm up. "I have a kind of unspeakable sweetness in my heart. My mother and I walked side by side in the rainy world. I found the umbrella tilted a few centimeters, and I thought it might be shaking. When I got home, my mother was busy making soup in the kitchen before she could change her wet clothes. I know that my mother let herself suffer from half the heavy rain in order not to get wet, and her nose is sour. With the sound of "soup is coming", mother smiled. Tears welled up in my eyes-because I knew my mother had a cold.

My mother, you all exude the power of maternal love!

My good mother wrote 500 words.

On Sunday, my father who went abroad to work came back. My mother was overjoyed and hurried to the market to buy food. Unfortunately, the lean meat in the market was sold out, leaving only pork belly, so my mother had to buy some pork belly to go home. Mom is an ingenious person. When she gets home, she takes out her housekeeping skill-braised pork belly.

After a while, there was a "purring" sound in the kitchen, and there were waves of attractive fragrance. My little greedy cat is around the stove, watching the braised pork churn up and down, turning and swallowing. Dinner is ready, delicious, and big bowls and small bowls are filled with tables. Mom quickly picked out a few pieces of lean meat from the bowl and put them in my bowl and said, "Baby daughter, come and eat a piece of lean meat and grow up quickly!" " "Mother herself picked up a piece of fat meat and ate it with relish." Is fat meat better than lean meat? "I muttered. My mother seemed to see through my mind and smiled and said to me, "Son, my mother loves fat meat. "While my mother didn't pay attention, I sneaked a piece of fat into my mouth like lightning, with a snort, and the slippery fat juice splashed in all directions in my mouth. Oh, dear! I feel sick in my stomach, bah! Bah! I quickly spit out the fat and made the whole family laugh.

Later, my mother often cooked braised pork for me. Every time I eat meat, I always dutifully put a piece of fat on it and say, "Mom, this is your favorite fat!" " "

One day, grandma came to my house as a guest. Mother prepared a sumptuous banquet. Looking around, the table is full of delicious food. This time, I can have a big meal and feel happy. After dinner, my mother put a large piece of lean meat in my grandmother's bowl, but my grandmother put the lean meat in my bowl and turned to my mother and said, "Didn't my mother say that my mother likes fat meat?" Oh, it turns out that mom's mother also likes to eat fat. With the passage of time, I gradually understand. Later, I gradually understood that my mother didn't like fat meat, just wanted me to eat more lean meat, preferring to eat fat meat by myself. What an ordinary and great maternal love!

My good mother wrote 500 words.

I have a good mother who loves me the most and is unique in the world.

My mother has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, big eyes and long hair. This is my mother.

My mother takes care of my daily life and sends me to and from school every day. I love my mother. She is as hardworking and kind as all mothers.

What impressed me the most was when I looked up at the sky after school in the afternoon. It was cloudy and it was going to rain. I don't know if my mother brought a raincoat. Soon, it began to rain lightly, but with the increase of clouds in the air, it rained harder and harder, and it was still windy. I'm a little anxious, worried about my mother's safety and whether I was caught in the rain. A classmate next to me saw my anxious expression and asked me what happened. I said, "I'm worried about my mother's safety." My classmates comforted me and said, "It's okay. Maybe the rain will be small soon! " After listening to my classmates, my heart calmed down a lot. Stay in the classroom and wait for your mother. I sat in the classroom and looked out through the window. The rain is indeed much less than before. At this time, I also saw my mother waiting for me at the school gate in the rain. Before I could say hello to my mother, I rushed out of the classroom with my schoolbag on my back and ran to the gate in one breath. After seeing my mother, I was both happy and a little sad. In order not to let me wait too long at school, my mother braved the rain to meet me. Although she was still wet in the rain because of the strong wind, her mother smiled and said to me, "Mom is fine, don't worry." When I got home, I quickly put down my schoolbag and poured a basin of hot water to wash my mother's face. My mother smiled and said "good boy" to me, and I was busy cooking again.

This is my good mother, a person who loves me the most.

My good mother wrote 500 words.

I have a good mother. She works for me every day and has little time to rest. She has done so much work for * * *. Now it's my turn to repay my mother.

Today is March 8th Women's Day. Three days before March 8th Women's Day, that is, March 5th, I started to earn money, and I was in a dilemma. How should I make money? Father said, "Otherwise, you can help me to rub my back, and it will take 1 yuan in 20 minutes." I shouted happily, "Deal." I am trying to make money these days. Dad is comfortable, and someone helps to rub his back every day, hey! Who asked me to promise my dad to rub his back?

Women's Day is coming. I must show myself well today. As soon as I get up in the morning, I will wake my mother. I said, "Mom, I want to eat." Actually, I want to help my mother. Mom went to cook, so I said, mom, can I help you? I can help you with the dishes. Mom replied decisively: "No, you go and do your homework!" " "I had to run to do my homework with my head down. In the afternoon, my mother cleaned the kitchen and I did my homework in the back room. Suddenly I heard my mother ouch! I let out a cry and rushed over. Asked what happened to her mother, she said, "Give me a band-aid. "I'm as quick as lightning to get a band-aid. I looked over and there was a lot of bright red blood on my mother's hands. I opened the band-aid and put it on my mother. I said to my mother, "Mom, don't clean. I'll help you clean up. Mom said nothing. I have to work. "I had to go back to the back room and finish my homework quickly. I went to the kitchen again and said, "Mom, I'm finished. Let me help you clean up. "Mom only agreed to let me help. Finally, my mother and I cleaned the kitchen clean without leaving any stains.

In the evening, my father and I went out to buy presents for my mother. What shall I buy for my mother with the ten yuan I earned? I chose a box of 9.50 chocolates, and I decided to give it to my mother. When I got home, my mother was ecstatic when she saw the gift.

My mother pays the bill for me every day, and she won't give up when she is injured today. She insists on cleaning the kitchen. I really think I have a good mother.

My good mother wrote 500 words.

My mother is beautiful, tall, model-like, and kind, kind and friendly with a pair of smiling eyes. Mother is not only beautiful, but also very capable and works hard.

In the past, I did not understand my mother. I always complain that my mother doesn't send me to school or go out with me on weekends. My grandparents also took me to travel during the winter and summer vacations. Until one day ... it was a cold winter, and it was still dark outside. Suddenly, I was awakened by a noise. "Mom, what are you doing?" I asked. "Go to work, go to the store!" Mother said softly. I turned over and fell asleep again. The next morning, my grandmother and I talked about it. Grandma told me that all the year round, whether it's raining, sunny, windy or snowy, my mom and dad will go to the clothing city to wholesale clothes before dawn, and she will go herself. Every time she carries a big bag, she often wears her hands or shoulders purple and worn out. She has a good eye for clothes. Those clothes not only look fashionable, but also sell well at reasonable prices. There are always many customers in her shop. Oh, no wonder my mother seldom takes me out to play in recent years and hardly sends me to school in the morning. I was wrong about her.

Although my mother drags her tired body home every day, she always forgets to take care of me. Every time after dinner, she will accompany me to do my homework, watch TV, jump rope and play badminton ... I cherish the wonderful time I spent with my mother at night. I remember one time, the school had to take a solid ball test, and I didn't reach the standard yet. I am in a hurry. Finally, when my mother came back, I hurried out to practice, but my mother insisted on practicing with me regardless of fatigue. I am very happy. After many exercises, I finally reached the standard, and my mother kissed me happily.

My mother is a good mother and a great mother. I love my mother.