The secret between my mother and me, I have a boastful mother who likes shopping when she is free. My mother asked me to go shopping with her last weekend. Mom, can you help me buy a pencil box? I asked carefully. No, my mother said slowly, didn't you? Why do you want it? Children should know how to save. Mom said as she walked. Oh, I pouted unhappily. I just bought a pencil case. Too stingy. I have to follow my mother. We came to the jewelry counter, and my mother looked around under the introduction of the salesman. She also asks me from time to time. After a while, my mother really took a fancy to a necklace. My mother asked me if I looked good. I nodded absently, and my mother really bought it. When paying again, mom whispered, you can't tell dad when you go back. It's mom's secret. I have a chance to cheer, okay, but I have a request. I smiled and said, what requirements? My mother smiled and asked me to buy me a pencil case. Why didn't she say she wouldn't buy it again? My mother said. Mom .. I want to buy it. If you don't buy it for me, I'll tell my dad about the necklace, and I'll run away. The little villain still dares to blackmail your mother, knowing the threat. You're good at this. Mom said with a smile, I dare not take you out next time. He also spanked me gently. I know my plan has succeeded. Later, I picked out a very beautiful pencil box. But I also know what blackmail and threats mean. However, my mother said, don't use it often, let alone do bad things. I know, I'm just being clever with my mother. I'm so happy.
Mom's secret composition is 500 words.
Mom used to dress together in the morning and go out to buy breakfast. But these days, it takes longer for mom to buy breakfast. It used to be 10 minutes, but now it's 30 minutes, which makes our family very unhappy. I decided to follow my mother.
When I heard footsteps in the morning, I knew my mother was going to buy breakfast. I quickly got dressed and crept out with my mother like a mouse. Then I followed my mother like a kitten. Then I saw my mother go to a noodle shop to buy noodles, and then I went to a family to deliver noodles. Then I went to a chair at the gate of the park and read aloud with my first-grade English book.
Suddenly, my eyes filled with tears. I immediately ran to my mother's arms and asked her why she sent noodles to that family. Mother said, "that old man is the janitor of our unit and has retired." I felt sorry for him, so I sent him a face. " I asked curiously, "Why do you want to learn English here?" "Well, our unit wants to organize English study, so I study English here." Mom said shyly. I think it is no wonder that my mother asked me to read English the other day. There's a reason.
I will follow my mother every day and be her "little tail".
Mom's secret composition is 900 words
Motherly love is a specialty, and the heart is connected with one. Great maternal love leads Wan Li. A mother's love lasts forever, like a declining river, and the sun, the moon and the sky pass by. -inscription
Speaking of my mother, I am angry, resentful and reluctant. When I was a child, I bickered with my brother almost every day, but my mother always quarreled with me instead of my brother: sometimes my mother was annoyed and she always slapped me in the face. From then on, I felt that my mother was partial, liked my brother and didn't like me. When you grow up, this mentality will disappear. Because my brother is doing business with my father in other places, my mother will not quarrel with me, but is very close to me. But when I was eight or nine years old, my mother told me that she would go to other places to take care of my father and my brother for a while, so that I could be obedient at home and she would come back in a few weeks. But I don't want my mother to go, but there's nothing I can do. I thought to myself: Mom still loves her brother more. It took me a week to get used to life without my mother. At home, my uncles, aunts, grandfathers and grandmothers are very kind to me. Looking at my aunt, I have an idea in my heart: I wish she were my mother! Once, my mother left without telling me. When I made a video with my mother, I said a lot about my aunt's good and my mother's bad. At that time, I was so angry and reluctant that I completely ignored my mother's explanation. Now think about it, how stupid I was at that time, how could I say: Mom should feel uncomfortable! At that time, I was full of resentment and anger towards my mother: now, I love my mother more, but I can't bear to part with her. Now when I go home every Monday, my mother always talks about me and bothers me because of some small things. So, slowly, I don't say anything to my mother anymore. My father always says that it is your mother's performance of loving you, caring for you and caring for you. Once, I was looking for my things and went to my parents' room to rummage. In a pile of books on my desk, I found the homework that the teacher asked us to give to my parents at the parent-teacher meeting, and I couldn't help but move. There is a letter under mother's pillow. I felt something wet on my face flying over my cheek and landing on the letter. It turned out that my mother expressed her love for me in this way, an unknown way. I dried my tears, put my things back and walked out as if nothing had happened. Mom didn't go to school for a few years, so she probably didn't know how to express it, so she had to choose this way. I don't want to make it clear, and I can't make it clear. Let this road go on silently! At that moment, my world was full of flowers!
The great image of mother will be with the world, shining with the sun and the moon, respected by generations and admired by the world!