Mother's nagging excellent composition 1 My mother goes out early and comes back late every day, works hard and takes care of me in every possible way. But mom has one of the biggest shortcomings: nagging. Nagging is like listening to music every day.
Early in the morning, just as Ding's alarm clock rang, his mother's sonata began: Get up quickly, it's six forty, or you'll be late. Breakfast is ready for you. Eat up quickly and go to school. There are many cars outside, so be careful when crossing the road. She nags like this every day. Mom's nagging is really annoying.
In the evening, just before dinner, my mother went on to play the sequel: Did you wash your hands? Eat more vegetables.
However, what impressed me deeply was that that afternoon, I was absorbed in roller skating, three times five divided by two, and I finished my homework in a short time. I left a note for my mother, picked up my roller skates and ran outside. I skated round and round and had a good time, and I don't know how long I skated. I didn't realize it was time to go home until some uncles and aunts went home.
Mom made dinner. After dinner, my mother began to arrange music: Have you checked all your homework today? I said confidently: no problem, definitely nothing! My mother gave me a look, didn't speak, took out my math exercise book and checked it. Gradually I found something wrong with my mother's expression, and I immediately realized that there might be mistakes in my homework, alas. At this time today, I'm going to listen to the nagging symphony again, only to hear my mother ask angrily, Have you checked it carefully? Look at some wrong questions. I don't accept the verdict: isn't it just a few wrong questions? Just change it. It's annoying to nag all day! This is terrible. Mom threw her exercise book on the table and raised her voice: If you are engaged in engineering design, you will add a decimal point to the data or write the wrong unit when designing drawings. Do you know what will happen? Mom's words gushed like water that opened the floodgates, and then she gave many examples to illustrate the harm of carelessness.
Although my mother's nagging is a little annoying, in retrospect, it's all for my own good. Without my mother's nagging, how can I form good habits in all aspects and be meticulous in my study? Mother's nagging is really harsh advice.
Mother's nagging excellent composition 2 I have a particularly nagging mother at home. She wears a ponytail all day and walks rhythmically. There are a pair of "golden eyes" under the curved eyebrows. No matter what happens at school, I can't escape her eyes. Her figure is neither fat nor thin; There is a talkative mouth under the high nose.
When the alarm clock rang at six in the morning, my mother's nagging began: "Get up quickly, the meal is ready!" " "I slowly dressed sleepily, and the nagging voice rang again:" Hurry up! "I'm going to be late soon, so be careful at school!" I just washed my face and sat at the dining table. "Eat quickly, the food is cold, you can't be picky about food, or you will lack nutrition!" "
After dinner, sitting on my mother's electric car with my schoolbag on my back, my mother began safety education: "Don't chase and fight on the stairs after class, but get along well with my classmates." After school, if I don't arrive in time, just wait for me in the school gatehouse. You can't go anywhere! No matter who it is, no one can go with him without my consent! Remember? "
When I get home at night, I just want to be free after dinner and homework. My mother has prepared a copybook: "son, practice the copybook again!" " Look at this handwriting, big and small. The teacher has told me several times to copy copybooks at home! "Washing feet and reading storybooks under the covers are fascinating! Mother came over to put away the book and said kindly, "Son, go to sleep quickly. Staying up late is bad for your eyes!"! "I have to get up early tomorrow!"
On Sunday, the school teacher organized us to study in Fuyang Ecological Park. Before leaving, my mother packed my backpack and said, "I'll bring you some dry food, remember to share it with my good friends." Keep the pocket money You can't buy some useless things. Stay close to the team when you play. If you get separated accidentally, please contact the teacher and me in time ... "I feel my mother's voice choked! I quickly said, "mom, I am a little man in grade three!" " How is that possible! I will protect you when I grow up! "Mother looked up, red eyes smile through tears.
This is my nagging mother. Although it sounds annoying sometimes, I know that nagging is full of maternal love!
Mother's nagging excellent composition 3 Everyone has a mother. Some people say that mom is great, some people say that mom is selfless, and some people say that mom is the only one who can give everything for us but never ask for anything in return … But if I sum up my mom in one word, I want to say that my mom is nagging.
Every morning when I get up, my mother's nagging will ring on time with the alarm clock: "Get up and wash quickly" and "Pack up your school supplies, wear a red scarf and school badge" and haunt me from time to time. When I can't wait to close the heavy iron gate at home, she will open the window and rush downstairs. I will shout, "Do you have a key at home?"
After a hard day at school, I put down my backpack, want to put on roller skates, and stroll around the community with my friends. When I came home from work, my mother began to nag again, "Move the desk to the balcony, do your homework first", "Finish your homework and get ready for dinner, and then go down to play after dinner", "It's best to read books or newspapers for half an hour, which will help you later ..."
Sitting in front of my desk, I really want to plug my ears, but my mother will take time to check whether my homework is correct, whether my handwriting is neat, whether my pen holding action is standard and whether my sitting posture is correct. From time to time, I will be told to "keep my back straight", "don't bite my fingers" and "write when you think about it, and use less eraser or correction fluid", and my homework is not peaceful. I hate mom!
It's finally time to go to bed. I think it's time to be quiet. Who knows that while twisting the quilt for me, she is still chanting: "The clothes to be worn tomorrow are best placed on the bedside; Wash your face and take a bath seriously. It's best to wash it twice before you can clean it. Don't just wash it with water I really can't sleep. You can lie down and play what the teacher teaches in each class in your head like a movie, so that you can review the learning content as soon as possible and practice falling asleep. It is best to go to bed at nine o'clock every night on time, and form the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early ... "These words, which have been replayed countless times, naturally constitute the prelude to my sleep March.
This is my mother, a mother who always pays attention to the growth of children with nagging, an ordinary and ordinary mother, a mother who bothers me and loves me. composition
Mother's nagging excellent composition 4 seems to be born with mother's fate. I have quarreled with my mother many times since I was sensible in primary school. During that time, I quarreled almost every day. Things are a little better now. Even so, I'm tired of my mother's nagging.
When I was a child, in my memory, there were few intimate actions with my mother, mostly scenes of quarreling and crying. My mother and I seem to be a pair of "enemies", and even her nagging is sometimes imperative: "Come on! Put your clothes on the bed! Don't be too close to the TV … "How do you listen to stubborn temper? Those nagging sounds particularly harsh to me, so it is automatically blocked by my eardrum. Seeing that I don't respond, my mother is usually flustered, and sometimes she will be directly upgraded to "hands-on", and sometimes I will become an indomitable "warrior", but in most cases. Or did I become a "deserter" and obediently "submit"? In my young mind, although I am "forced" to suppress my dissatisfaction, I hate my mother's nagging more.
Nevertheless, I still have to admit that "mom's nagging is always right". As far as dressing is concerned, mom often resists me to put on more clothes, and I often refuse to agree. Sometimes my mother feels helpless and just lets me lose my temper. However, the mother's "prediction" is always extremely effective. Every time because I can't listen to my mother's nagging-put on more clothes to prevent colds, without exception, and then I have to take injections and take medicine. Sometimes, I am unconvinced: Why does God always "help" my mother "deal with" me? After I entered junior high school, my time at home suddenly became very embarrassing. I spend a lot less time with my mother, and the number of natural quarrels is also much less. At this time, mom's nagging will be less. Because I spend more time at school, my mother naturally doesn't have much time to nag me. At one time, my mother seemed to be slowly returning to the role of "loving mother" My mother nagged less, but I recalled when my mother nagged me before. I have to admit, my mother's nagging is always right, although it doesn't sound good. If I had listened to my mother's nagging, I wouldn't have taken so many detours. But this truth is always ignored by me.
Who else in this world will nag you and who will care so much about you? Who wants to keep doing such a thankless thing? Only parents, only mothers who hate her but love us deeply will do this! Now, I miss my mother's nagging a little!
Mother's nagging excellent composition 5 In our family, there is a nagging person. You know who she is. Haha, I'm telling you, she's my mother.
She has long black hair, a pair of big eyes embedded in her face, and her nose is not high or flat. Of course, the most important thing is that she has a big mouth.
Less than six o'clock in the morning, I heard my mother shouting there: "Get up, get up!" " The alarm clock there has been ringing for a long time. You're still sleeping. Brush your teeth and wash your face at once! ""good, good. " At this time, I slowly drifted to the bathroom to wash. Mother saw that I was lazy and immediately became angry from embarrassment:
"You snail, don't hurry up, otherwise, you know the consequences!" I think my mother is angry, so I immediately speed up, 10 minutes to wash and dress, and run downstairs just to sigh. Who knows that my mother ran downstairs at the speed of 100 meters sprint and pointed at me and shouted, "Say something, move and help me study!" " Have breakfast! "I was startled by this sudden roar and shouted," God, you scared me to death! " "Say that finish, I rushed to the kitchen, finished eating, quickly picked up my schoolbag and rushed to school, which made my mother's mouth raise a satisfied smile. Hey! It is not easy to be a student!
Another time, when my mother came home from work, she saw my sister and I doing our homework seriously and showed a satisfied smile. She said, "Today is good. We are both very serious. We should praise them." At this time, my sister jumped up from the chair like a monkey and said happily, "yeah!" " Great, I don't know what to praise. "Mother's face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny and said," Show me what you wrote? "Sister had induction, immediately restrained her smile and picked up a notebook to show her mother. Mom read it and said angrily, "These two questions are wrong, and the words in front are not good-looking. Rewrite! " "Mother began to find an eraser for her sister. As a result, I couldn't find the pencil box once, so I asked my sister with a black face, "Where's your eraser?" My sister stammered, "this ... that ... I don't know." "How many times have I told you that you should take good care of your own things? It's okay now. You can't find them everywhere. Don't tell me you didn't have enough lunch and ate the eraser. If you can't find them next time, you will be punished for doing double homework! " Mom said sternly. "Don't! I won't do it again. " My sister looked miserable and begged for mercy again and again.
Look! This is my mother, a nagging mother.
Today, the teacher told us, "What do you dislike most about your mother?" We all said in unison,' Of course it's mom's nagging! '
This is a timed alarm clock. At seven o'clock in the morning, this alarm clock will immediately nag:' It's seven o'clock, get up quickly, you'll be late, and the sun will shine on your ass!' I slowly opened my hazy eyes and looked at the alarm clock. The hour hand of the alarm clock points to 7 and the minute hand points to 12. Looking at the alarm clock, I begged my mother,' Mom, just let me sleep for another 5 minutes.' In less than five minutes, my mother shouted again,' It's time, get up quickly!' I have to obey orders, get up, brush my teeth, wash my face and go downstairs for breakfast. After breakfast, I ran to school. Fortunately, my mother woke me up earlier, and I was a minute late. Night is no exception. After 9 o'clock, my mother began to nag again:' Go to sleep quickly, don't want to go to school tomorrow, right?' I muttered: Yes, I don't want to go to school. But I still obediently asked:' just watch for a while!' At this moment, my mother actually only gave me half a minute. After half a minute, my mother said,' It's time for a while. "Go to sleep!" I had to sleep.
This is a repeater. One night, my mother repeatedly asked me,' Have you finished your homework?' I always say,' I quit. But my mother looked at me and still wouldn't let me go. Let me reschedule. What a wonderful move my mother made! I didn't put my most important Chinese book in, and I was almost scolded tomorrow.
Still a timely rain. Once, when I was filling a bottle of iced drink, my mother stopped me:' Stop drinking, you will get sick!' I won't drink it. Another time, I didn't wear many clothes, and my mother secretly put one in my schoolbag. Shortly after arriving at school, cold air came. I put on the clothes in my schoolbag and feel very warm.
Although I don't like my mother's nagging, there is her warm and deep love behind me.
My mother is the most nagging mother in the world. No matter what she is always nagging, my ears have grown several layers of cocoons. However, my mother has a nagging that I have to pay attention to.
I remember when I was a child, I used a lot of water at home. There is more than enough water to bathe my mother every night, and the water to bathe me is enough to flood my home. Usually, I never turn off the tap when I wash my hands and soap. At this time, my mother will come quietly, turn off the tap gently, then walk over with a frown and say in a low voice, "What good water! What a pity to waste it! When will it be recovered? " I will also lose no time to say: I will save water next time. Actually, I haven't changed. Until one day, I really couldn't help it. I asked my mother inexplicably, "Isn't it just a little water? What's the big deal? Our family does not lack this water money. " Now open my mother's talk box, and I have listened carefully.
Mother said: "Our family is not short of this water money. But we save water not only to save money. The water resources on the earth are limited. We can waste a little money, but not a drop of water. When water resources are exhausted, water cannot be bought back with money. "
Now I think of my mother's words and feel sincere. I've thought a lot: I've been to Baotu Spring Park many times, but I really saw it gushing only once. How beautiful Baotu Spring was at that time. I remember that time when I drank a full stomach of spring water and accidentally fell into the water while playing by the spring. I took a "spring bath" and became a drowned rat, which made everyone laugh. How far away I was. But now, Baotu Spring and other springs have stopped spewing, where can we find that distant significance? The reputation of "Quancheng" is not worthy of the name, which is the sorrow of Jinan people! I've been complaining all day that human beings pollute water sources and don't save water, but isn't it a waste of water? Water resources belong to all mankind, and we have no right or qualification to waste water. From then on, I gradually got rid of the bad habit of wasting water and became a "water saving supervisor" at home. Whenever I see a tap outside, I will turn it off. Water the flowers at home with my mother's rice washing water; Flush the toilet with washing water; Also put a "water-saving brick" in the toilet's pumping tank. Cherish every drop of water as you cherish your own life.
For our beautiful tomorrow, I appeal that every mother can nag about saving water every day, just like my mother, so that the scenery of the old spring city-"Every family hangs willow every spring" will reappear in our lives. Seventy-two springs will also resurface to show people their past elegance. The reputation of "Quancheng" has once again become the pride of everyone in Jinan!
Speaking of nagging, many people have a headache. I, on the other hand, am a "nagging lady", and someone will ask me if I am with you.
What if the nerve tower is in the wrong position?
In fact, I am a person who is afraid of nagging. When I hear nagging, I'm not an earworm. My whole body itches. I am not afraid that my father is in power at home; Not afraid of a kind and amiable grandmother; I'm afraid of my mother's nagging
",get up! It's half past six. Come on! You have to read in the morning! " Mom nagged again.
"ah? ! It's still half past six. It's too early. Let me get some sleep. I have to study at school anyway. People still want to sleep! " Mom's "soprano" rang again. I think mom can be an announcer without a microphone!
"You give me up! Otherwise I will be angry! " My mother pressed the soprano again. As soon as I got dressed, my mother said, "put on more clothes, don't freeze!" " Seeing that it was almost time for school, I ate a few mouthfuls and ran out of the door with my schoolbag on my back. Mom said again, "It's not mom who said you, it's you ... Ah ..." ~ ~ (> _ < )~~~~
I rushed out the door, and my mother's nagging came from the door: "You didn't bring all the books? Are you wearing a sweater again? Really? ……"
As the saying goes, there are many old sayings. But my mother is only in her thirties, and her words are like a big reservoir. I said, God, why did you give me such a nagging mother? Did I offend you in my last life? Once, the teacher asked us to write a composition about my mother, and I racked my brains and couldn't figure out how to write it. As soon as I turned my eyes, I wrote that my mother was not beautiful, but she was hardworking. Just nagging. I am like the Monkey King cursed by Tang Priest in Journey to the West. It's really hard! When does this soprano stop? My mother read my composition and went to cook without saying anything.
In the evening, my mother wanted to nag, but she bit her lip and swallowed, and her eyes were full of loss.
However, my ears are clean and have not brought me great happiness. When one thing is not finished, it is full of expectations, and my heart is empty, as if something is missing. I actually have a deep nostalgia! I suddenly realized that my mother's nagging was saturated with deep love!
Please don't think that mom's nagging is a shortcoming, it's mom's love for you!
Mother's nagging excellent composition 9 My mother is of medium height, with heavy eyebrows and big eyes, and her thin lips are always slightly open, as if something would jump out of there at any time. My mother goes out early and comes back late every day. She works hard and takes good care of me. But mom has one of the biggest shortcomings: nagging. Nagging is like music that I listen to every day, echoing in my ears. ...
Early in the morning, just as Ding's alarm clock rang, his mother's sonata began: "Get up quickly, it's half past six, or you'll be late." "Breakfast is ready for you. Eat quickly and go to school. " "There are many cars outside, so be careful when crossing the road ..." Every day, she kept saying this. Mom's nagging is really annoying!
In the evening, just before dinner, my mother went on to play the sequel: "Did you wash your hands?" "Eat more vegetables ..." Mom's nagging makes you careless, and you have to do everything according to her nagging. ...
Accustomed to repetitive content and gentle breeze and drizzle. But the nagging that erupted like a volcano really scared me and made me remember it deeply. It was an afternoon, I was absorbed in roller skating, three times five divided by two, and finished my homework in a short time. I left a note for my mother, picked up roller skates and ran downstairs. I skated round and round and had a good time, and I don't know how long I skated. I didn't realize it was time to go home until my uncle and aunt walked to the gate of the compound in twos and threes. ...
Mom made dinner. After dinner, my mother's routine music began again: "Have you checked all your homework today?" I said confidently, "No problem, definitely nothing!" My mother gave me a look without saying anything, and took out my math exercise book and checked it. Gradually, I found that something was wrong with my mother. I immediately realized that there might be mistakes in my homework. Alas, I have to listen to the nagging symphony again today. At this time, I only heard my mother ask angrily, "Have you checked it carefully? How many wrong questions do you think? " Because of the inner conflict, I refused to accept the sentence: "Isn't it just a few wrong questions?" Just change it, I'm bored all day! "This is a terrible situation. My mother threw her exercise book on the table and raised her voice: "If you are engaged in engineering design, when designing drawings, you will add a decimal point to the data or write the wrong unit. Do you know what will happen? ...... "Mom's words gushed like water that opened the floodgates, and then she cited many examples to illustrate the dangers of carelessness. At that time, I was dumbfounded by my mother's reprimand. ...
Although my mother's nagging is a little annoying, in retrospect, it's all for my own good. Without my mother's nagging, how can I form good habits in all aspects and be meticulous in my study? Mother's nagging is really harsh advice.
Mother's nagging excellent composition 10 Maybe nagging is a woman's nature, and mother loves nagging.
My mother's nagging has been an important part of my life since I can remember. My mother is always nagging from being a man to eating and living. Even at the dinner table, my mother's nagging never stopped. Chopsticks can't be rummaged in the bowl, and you can't open your mouth when you eat ... a whole set of red tape that I can't accept. If all these suggestions don't work, my mother's chopsticks will tap my head.
Once, I regarded my mother's nagging as the noise of life. Now, I regard my mother's nagging as the gospel of my family.
Mother always nags when cooking seriously; If I don't come back, he will nag; When I stick out my tongue to lick the last grain of rice, he will nag; When I have no grades in my studies for a long time, he will nag more ... but I deeply understand that nagging contains my mother's deep love.
Nagging always takes the form of resentment, but it is full of love. A person who doesn't love you can't ignore you, let alone nag you; Students have such a saying: "Beating is pro, scolding is love."
Although my mother's nagging is endless and annoying, I always reluctantly tidy up the messy books and newspapers in my mother's nagging center, even sheets like pickles and clothes like haystacks ... Over time, my mother's nagging has made me develop many good habits and good quality.
In fact, my mother's nagging is more about our meticulous care!
So, although my mother is so nagging, she is still my favorite mother. How I want to say to my mother, "Mom, when you don't lose your temper and nag less, you are the best mother in the world!" " I want a spring breeze, but you gave me the whole spring; I wanted to hold a handful of waves, but you gave me the whole ocean; I wanted to pick a red leaf, but you gave me the whole maple forest; I want to kiss a snowflake, and you gave me the whole silver world! "
In the face of complaining about my mother's nagging, I can't help feeling guilty! It turns out that nagging is a mother's bounden duty and her stern advice to her children. He gave us her love and hope by nagging!
This is mother's nagging, a nagging that embodies mother's love and wisdom.
Mom nagged about the excellent composition 1 1 "Did you bring the red scarf? Have you finished your meal? Have you packed all your schoolbags? Is the back of the book ready? " This is my nagging mother, who asks the same question every morning and reminds me again at the school gate: "Listen carefully in class, don't be naughty and have fun with your classmates." Nagging, endless.
But I know my mother loves me very much. She takes me to school every day and always asks me what I want to eat when I get home today. When I get home, I will definitely see the food I want to eat. I always thought my mother could change magic. She can always make ordinary food delicious, but when she eats it, she will nag me: "Son, you should eat more, both vegetables and meat, so that the nutrition is balanced." When I do my homework, my mother will nag me again: "Have you finished your homework?" Is it written according to the teacher's request? How can the handwriting be so bad? "When I play the piano, I also say that my little finger is upright, my back is straight, and I sing. "Oh, mom, why are you so nagging?
Every Friday night, I have piano lessons. My mother and I have a habit, that is, on Friday night, after piano lessons, on the way home, my mother will grade my performance this week. Learning, practicing, eating and playing are four things, with a maximum of five points. Along the way, my mother will nag me about my performance for a week, praising me for being good and criticizing me for being bad. At first, I didn't like it. I always think my mother talks too much. Because I am very careful about this topic, my mother discussed it with me for two weeks. But after a long time, I found it really good, because my mother said that on Friday night, we could give each other advice and speak freely. She said that adults make mistakes, so Friday is the day I look forward to. On this day, I can tell my mother what I met at school, whether I am happy or unhappy, or my dream. Of course, my mother is still nagging.
My mother is very nagging, but my mother loves me very much. She bought me expensive Lego toys. She said Lego is also a study. She buys me all the books I like to read, but she can't bear to buy expensive clothes. Every year, my mother takes me to travel to different places. He said he would visit thousands of books and take Wan Li Road. Mom loves me very much. She will tell me what I can and can't do.
My mother is very nagging, but it is because she loves me that she becomes nagging. I think it's also very happy to listen to her nagging.
Mom's nagging excellent composition 12 It was too dark, the dim desk lamp lit up the desktop, and birds chirped from time to time outside the window, like owls. I was sitting alone in front of the lamp, but I was thinking about the scene just now. Everything on the table is full of resentment, just like my mood.
As soon as I got home, my mother said, "Go and do your homework. The exam is coming soon. " While I was busy preparing dinner today, it looked good, but I didn't care.
A breeze blew, but it didn't suppress my anger. Just after I got home and asked me to do my homework before I put down my schoolbag, I yelled at my mother, "Can't I have a rest?" Then he went into the study, put his schoolbag aside heavily and read without thinking about the mid-term exam. Outside the window, the red flaming clouds are burning around, the sun is still hanging in the air, the trees are swaying, and the fresh smell comes to my face, so the unhappiness in my heart disappears.
But not long after, my mother came in and saw me lying in bed. She said softly, "son, do your homework and review it when you're done."
After all, studying is my own business, so I said to my mother, "OK!" Stand up, take out a pile of homework, hold a pen, turn on the desk lamp and do your homework. Mother looked at it and smiled, as if very pleased, and went out with a clear conscience.
After finishing my homework after dinner, I sighed, and my mother came in and said, "Have you finished your homework?" Finish your review. " I sighed again after listening. Mother added: "reading is not my business, it is your business."
Since it's my business, why are you nagging? I wanted to, but I couldn't help it. I take out the review materials, recite and review.
After several days of nagging and review by my mother, I finally took the mid-term exam. Before the exam, my mother added, "Don't be distracted and careless." I nodded impatiently and watched the trees outside the car retreat in rows, and the birds on the trees kept singing.
After handing out the test paper, the result is not good, but it is not bad, and it looks above average! Looking at the paper, I miss my mother's nagging and encouragement every night.
I think I understand my mother's nagging, and that nagging is my concern and encouragement.