In the fourth grade, my mother wrote 1. Mom loves us the most in the world. She always surrounds us with her love and protects us from the slightest wind and rain. We grow up healthily in the world of love.
In my eyes, my mother is beautiful, gentle and tolerant, but sometimes I think she is a little stingy. Because whenever I ask her for a little fun, she will refuse me for a good reason, or simply say, "Don't spend money on useless things." However, something not long ago made me change this view.
Last Sunday, my mother and I went to Xinhua Bookstore, just in time for the promotion and price reduction activities. Many books that I have always appreciated are much cheaper than before. Excited, I carefully asked my mother, "Can I buy some?" I didn't expect her to nod. Strange? Why didn't she refuse me this time? Just when I was puzzled, my mother had selected more than a dozen books for me.
When we checked out with two thick bundles of "trophies", the cash register "dadada" printed out a bill like a snake. God, more than 800 yuan! I thought: it's broken, it's overspent. Mom won't buy it all. But just when I was worried, I saw her take out nine hundred-dollar bills from her purse and pay them without stint. I'm not dreaming! I can't believe it's true. My mother read my mind and smiled and said to me, "As long as it is useful for learning knowledge, I will definitely support you. This is called shooting when it is time to shoot. "
You see, my "stingy" mother is not stingy at the critical moment.
My mother has endless love for me, and these loves are just hidden in the trivial things of life, some of which make me feel invisible, and some make me cry. As the saying goes, no love the water, father loves mountains. This love is incomparable to countless gold, silver and jewels, because maternal love is selfless and sincere.
I remember when I was in kindergarten, I had a high fever one day, reaching forty or fifty degrees. Even after taking antipyretics, my mother had to send me to the people's hospital. The doctor said that I was very ill, so I needed blood tests and suggested hospitalization. Mom agreed without thinking. In the hospital, my mother took care of me day and night, feeding me food and medicine. During the injection, he encouraged me not to be afraid and not to flinch. This made me realize my mother's care and love for me again.
I will study hard and make progress every day to repay my mother's love. Mother's love is like the sun, and I am the grass in the sun, thriving; Motherly love is like the light in the night, which points the way for me, a lost person.
Mom, I love you forever.
Once I went to my grandmother's house, it happened that my aunt and my brother also came. My relatives began to eat now, as well as my favorite garlic. I also ate Chili with steamed bread, and soon I was full.
My brother and I caught two frogs and put them in a box. I want to scare my mother and make her say, "get out of the way, get out of the way." What a timid mother!
We put some water in the bottle. I know frogs can swim. But my sister-in-law said, "This is not a frog, this is an old cockroach." Because old cockroaches are poisonous, my brother and I went to wash our hands. After washing my hands, I asked my aunt, "How do you know this is not a frog?" Aunt said, "Frogs are flat and have bumps." I want my mother to see it, but she is too timid to even look. I just walked past my mother, and she said, "Get out of the way, get out of the way". Alas, what a timid mother!
Finally, because the old cockroach eats mosquitoes, we let it go. My mother said, "Don't let it go. What if it's me? " I said to my mother, "It doesn't eat human flesh, it eats mosquitoes." My mother was still scared, so I had to put the bottle aside.
According to this incident, I thought of Zhang Fengqi, who is also afraid of cricket. I guess my mother must have been timid when she was a child. Why are women so timid? I'm not scared at all. If I were a woman, give me a frog to try, but I just can't change it.
On March 4th, in the fourth grade of my mother's composition, our classmates in Class 50/KLOC-0 had a very secret activity-to give a certificate to their dear mother in the class.
As soon as class begins, the students are full of energy and feel fresh and interesting. The monitor on duty really put a lot of thought into making a favorite certificate for our dear mother. You see, he recommended one creative title after another to his classmates. For example, the "Best Alarm Clock Award"-wake you up on time every morning when you are sleeping, and rob the rooster and alarm clock of their jobs. My mother has been like a day for many years. Although it has disturbed the students' good sleep, it is the most intimate little alarm clock. "favorite labor award"-the figure who is busy at home and busy outside every day, is definitely my mother's. She wiped the table, swept the floor, washed clothes and took out the garbage, and my mother became a conscientious cleaner at home. Of course, there are also "Best Worry Award" and "Best Mom Award", which make students feel interested.
It's time to testify for yourself! Next, students need to make a thank-you note from the heart! As soon as the teacher announced the beginning, everyone took out the prepared colored paper, watercolor pens, sponge paper and markers ... Soon, everyone began to devote themselves to their own creative world, and the Eight Immortals crossed the ocean to show their magical powers. As for me, without exception, I immediately began to create my "masterpiece":
Dear Ms. Mao, in view of your meticulous care for my sister and me over the past few years, your hard work and dedication to the whole family. Therefore, after your son Zhang Jiahuan's authoritative certification and usual on-the-spot observation, you are hereby awarded the title of' Gold Mother'! Issue this certificate as an encouragement. I hope to make persistent efforts in the future! Ha ha! There is a "gold medal mother" in my family! Mom must have laughed from ear to ear when she saw it!
Time flies, after a class, there are awards: "China Good Mother", "Most Beautiful Mother", "Best Mother", "Excellent Good Mother", "AAAAA Class for Stay-at-home Mothers", "Mother Star", "Almighty Mother" and "Endless Award" ... Zheng Ke said that her mother cares about her and gives her. Ye Chen's language is humorous. She said that her mother had a hall and a kitchen, both civil and military. She has made great contributions to taking care of her family and won the "All-round Mother Award". She thanked her for her hard work and meticulous care in recent years. These awards are not only beautifully designed, but also condense our gratitude to our mothers. When the teacher saw it, he was very pleased and all smiles. It's better to keep it from my mother until March 8 th Women's Day officially holds the award ceremony!
Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, "March 8" Women's Day has finally arrived! When I came home from school, I pretended to be unhappy and said to my mother, "Mom, I took a quiz in class today. I did badly in the exam. Let me show you the test paper! " "
Mother gave me a puzzled look. I went on to say, "Mom, close your eyes and reach out!" " "Although mother is a little strange, she obeyed. Taking this opportunity, I held back my laughter and quickly took out the award and put it in my mother's hand. Mother opened her eyes, stared at the award, opened it again and looked at it carefully several times. Then, I saw the smile on my mother's face spread out bit by bit. She looked up at me, her cheeks flushed, her eyes wide open and shining with happiness. In the center of every black pupil, there is a small spark of joy beating slowly. Then, my mother cried happily: "Baby, you are sensible! This gift is really good! " Say that finish, also kissed my forehead.
Everything speaks for itself. The prize I gave my mother must be the most gratifying gift for my mother on Women's Day!
I have had many teachers for my mother's composition in Grade 4 and Grade 3, and everyone loves their students very much! However, it was my first teacher and my mother who gave me the greatest care.
My mother is tall, not fat, with beautiful short hair and a pair of smiling eyes like a curved crescent moon, which is very beautiful. With a straight nose and a small mouth, can I say that my mother is a great beauty?
In 20xx, my father went to work in other places, and the responsibility of taking care of me fell on my mother. Mom is very busy at work every day, and she is busy cooking when she gets home, but I eat slowly, even slower than snails! I often spend an hour eating. I finally finished eating, but I still have to do my homework. I drag my feet on my homework, and I can't finish it at eight or nine o'clock! Helpless, my mother had to stay with me, patiently explaining and tutoring, and finally finished my homework and played the guzheng. I dozed off while wearing my nails and fell asleep in the blink of an eye, while my mother was still busy. When my mother found me asleep, she sighed softly. This sigh hit my eardrum like a boulder. I woke up at once and bounced badly. My mother's tired face burst into a smile.
My mother's rich literary knowledge often makes me sit up and take notice, so I often ask her for advice. I found that my mother observes things carefully and often writes things vividly!
However, my mother is sometimes "stupid". Once, my mother was stumped when calculating "how many hours does it take to do one thing". I smiled, and my mother said unconvinced, "Why are you laughing at me?" Can you do it? ! "With a stroke of a pen, it's done! I swaggered away with my head held high, leaving my stunned mother behind. hey-hey-hey ...
My mother seldom has time to play with me, and occasionally she will send me to school when she is free. Every time I walk to the school gate to say goodbye, my mother always leans down, kisses my forehead and says to me, "Have fun!" " "
My mother not only taught me book knowledge, but also taught me the truth of being a man. Once, I took part in an essay contest. After the teacher changed it, he said that I would let my parents seriously change it when I went home. The teacher said the word "seriously" very seriously. I know this composition is to be awarded by Beijing "Star of the Five Continents" Children's Culture and Art Institute! So we pay special attention to it. As soon as I got home, I heard that my mother was going on a business trip tomorrow. I quickly handed the composition to my mother and said kindly, "Mom, this composition is for the competition. Please help me modify it. " Who knows, my parents said with one voice: "You should modify it yourself first!" Hearing this, my heart is half cold. I know it's hard to be soft-hearted I immediately flew into a rage, pouting, hunching, stomping on the floor and jumping straight, saying with malicious intent, "The teacher said that we must carefully check our parents! I don't care about your business! " Oh, dear! Not good! I accidentally spit on my mother's face! ! ! Dad was so angry that he picked up the soft wire and fanned me twice, and the "long worm" immediately covered my arm.
I was ordered to kneel on the ground and beg my mother's forgiveness. My mother didn't get angry or hit me, but it took a long time to speak. From her tone, I heard that my mother was very sad. She told me a story. I didn't know until I heard it. This is exactly what I recite every day: "Parents should scream, don't slow down; Parents, don't be lazy; Parents teach, you must listen; Parents have the responsibility and must obey "? ! When I knelt on the ground and cried and recited Disciples Rules again, I vaguely understood some truth.
The next day, my mother was on a business trip. At night, when I was sitting in front of the desk lamp gloomily, suddenly, the door creaked open, ah! Mom came back from her busy schedule!
My mother is so tired that she gets carsick. I quickly handed her a Huoxiang Zhengqi liquid. My mother smiled and drank the medicine, and her tired eyes suddenly lit up! But my nose is suddenly sour and my eyes are full of tears. Mom, my good mother, I will study hard and live up to your expectations!
I love you, dear teacher and mother!
My mother's fourth grade composition I know that my mother cherishes what she loves very much and never lets me touch it. She has a delicate wooden box one foot square, which is not easy to open. That wooden box is engraved with a lotus flower, which looks a bit rustic!
One day, my mother forgot to lock it, so I opened it without her permission. Mom, your childhood secrets and childhood happiness are all treasured in this small wooden box. There is a small brown box in the box, which looks very inconspicuous. Open the small box with a red bow with white lace inside. It must be my mother's favorite ornament when she was a child! It turns out that my mother loves beauty as much as I do! There is a red scarf in the wooden box, folded neatly. I picked up this red scarf worn by my mother and found a small hole in her corner. Probably washed countless times, and the color is a little white. I can see that my mother must cherish it. Holding a red scarf in my hand, I think of my mother when I was young. Whenever the flag is raised, my mother puts this bright red scarf on her chest and stands under the slowly rising national flag for team ceremony. What good air! There is a team logo next to the red scarf. This team emblem is very old and its edges are worn, but the torch on it is still eye-catching. Occasionally, when my mother is free, she will quietly take out these beloved things and put them in front of the mirror. There are some cartoons under the team logo, which have turned yellow. It is printed with "Xiaojieyu", "Hai Wa" and "Jimaoxin". Although the box is small, it contains your wonderful childhood. After enjoying these, I gently closed the wooden box. I know my mother better.
Mom, I understand you, but you don't understand my childlike innocence. Take last year for example! You know I have a lot of "treasures"-small sandbags sewn by myself, candy paper accumulated for several years, paper-folded gadgets, cards sent by my classmates ... how I want them to be intact! But you said, "It's useless. It's a waste of home space." When cleaning the room, I threw them all into the dustbin. My "property" vanished in an instant.
Mom, I'm sorry. I even hate you. You know, I've been hiding at home for weeks in order to sew small sandbags. I don't care if I draw, sew, sew, and puncture my little hand again and again. I sew one stitch long and one stitch short, but the thread is always not straight. It's really hard! When the crooked sandbag appeared in front of me, I felt it was the sun in my heart and my baby. And you, after you found out, said that I spent a lot of time on boring things, forcibly taking them away and throwing them away.
Do you remember that I collected many leaves in the park last winter? How beautiful these leaves are! There are palm-shaped, round, long and so on, with different shapes and colorful and lovely colors. I nailed them to the wall as specimens because I liked them so much, but you saw them early the next morning, took them off without hesitation and set them on fire on the grounds that I was not allowed to be messy at home.
Another time, when I was tired of reviewing, I drew a few little people during the break. It's a pity that you found me wasting my time. Let me not put this time on my study. Tear it three times and two times. You looked like the Japanese were scaring children.
Mom, do you know what you burned, threw away and tore? Is it a rag, a few leaves, a picture? No, that's my colorful childhood dream! I'm so sad!
Mom, it seems that you haven't grown into a teenager yet. You seem to have forgotten your childhood. You don't understand, son. I know very well that you want your son to become a dragon and your daughter to become a phoenix. But you forget that I am a child and I am a person. People need to respect each other. Your childhood and mine were all woven with golden dreams. Mom, please give me a "treasure chest" too! Let me also keep my picturesque childhood!