At first, I prepared a bucket of water and a clean cloth.
I first carried the bucket upstairs, wrung the cloth dry, hunched over and wiped it downstairs step by step. Wipe the dust off the corners and surfaces of the stairs. Gradually, I feel a little tired, and my waist is very sour, like a big stone weighing ten pounds, which makes me breathless. I said to myself, "This housework was originally done by adults, so I won't ask for it. I won't do it. " But it suddenly occurred to me that my mother has to go to work every day and do a lot of housework. It's really hard. I gritted my teeth and said to myself, "It doesn't matter. Just bear it. Anyway, it will be polished soon. " I had to bite the bullet and keep rubbing. "ah! I finally wiped it clean. " I straightened up, looked at the clean and bright stairs I cleaned, and smiled comfortably. I don't want to mention how happy I am.
Through this housework, I realized the hardship of doing housework. Usually, I should help my mother do more housework, reduce her burden and exercise my life ability. It's killing two birds with one stone!