My mother's sixth grade composition 1 My mother is 39 years old and is a doctor. She is usually busy at work and doesn't care about my study. She asked questions two or three times at most and left it alone.
Even so, I can understand. My father works outside, and my mother is the only one at home. My brother and I are too young to help with housework. I have to go to school, so we can help when we come back from school and have a holiday. Sometimes patients get sick in the middle of the night, and my mother has to get up at once to treat them. Sometimes she will be busy for an hour. So, a few white hairs greeted my mother, and bloodshot eyes entered my mother's eyes. ......
One day, my mother was dizzy because of lack of sleep. Looking at her uncomfortable appearance, I felt very uncomfortable. I want my mother to lie down, but she insists; "No, there are patients who need injections."
Being a doctor is not that easy. Sometimes some patients get dizzy, and my mother is very nervous, afraid that the patient will go into shock. Mom's heart is not so good, she can't stand the blow!
Mom works day and night, so it's good that our family can go to play together once. Even so, my mother has no complaints.
My mother respects my opinion very much. She always said, "You can't always depend on your mother. What will you do when you go to college? "
My mother deserves my admiration and my mother deserves my love.
Every day, I get up at 6 o'clock, and then I read English and texts. 7.30 wait for my mother to get up and take me to school. But today, it's already 7.50, and my mother hasn't got up yet. I rushed into my mother's bedroom and said to my mother, "It's 7.50, why don't you get up?" I'm going to be late. "Mom didn't know it was really 7: 50 until she looked at her mobile phone, so she jumped out of bed and pulled me to run, without even having time to eat. But time waits for no one. It's already late for school, and I'm still late.
This whole day, this group of gas in my heart has not disappeared. I finally finished my studies. When I got home, I said angrily to my mother, "Mom, if it weren't for you today, I wouldn't be late." "Shanshan, let me explain ..." Before my mother finished, I hurried back to my room and closed the door. I quietly opened the door and saw that my mother had left helplessly. ..........
At night, when I was about to go to bed, a bang startled me. I went out to have a look, and my mother had gone out. I thought to myself, it's so late. What's mom doing outside? I fell asleep with questions.
I got up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet. I saw no one in my mother's room and looked at my watch. It's already four o'clock. My heart was suddenly frightened. I quickly put on my clothes and went downstairs with a flashlight. On the first floor, I heard some noise on the facade and the door was not closed. I thought to myself: Could it be a thief? I picked up the broom and gently pushed the door open. What I see in front of me is my mother standing in front of the machine that processes parts. I burst into tears and sat down on the ground, because it was 8 o'clock in the evening when my mother left, and now it is 4 o'clock in the middle of the night.
I went upstairs with guilt and lay in bed, thinking about my expression of blaming my mother, her haggard face and tired eyes. My heart suddenly hurts. I was wrong about my mother. I broke her heart. My mother was so tired that she forgot the time at work, but I couldn't understand her difficulties.
The next morning, I left a note for my mother, which read: Mom, have a good rest, I can go to school by bus. Then I left.
When I got home in the afternoon, I found my mother standing at the door and said, "I won't get up late again." Will you forgive my mother? " After listening to my mother's words, I can no longer control my inner excitement. I hugged my mother and said sadly, "Mom, I don't deserve to accept your apology. I know the reason why you got up late. You do it for me from night to morning, and I blame you. Sorry, mom. " "Do you know everything?" I nodded my head.
My mother and I hug each other tightly and never part. ......
In my young memory, my mother's figure seems to have faded away. I often go to bed before my mother comes back at night. When I got up in the morning, my mother had already left. I want to talk to my mother for a while and play games with my mother, but my mother is always busy. ...
I love my mother, and my mother loves me. But my mother always said she didn't have time.
Once, when I was about 9 years old, I lost my mother on my birthday. I waited left and right, but my mother didn't come back. I am extremely disappointed and sad. I called my mother, but she didn't answer. In the end, of course, it ended in disappointment. A few days later, I didn't know why my mother didn't come to celebrate my birthday-because my mother was attending a very important meeting that day. But my mother's room missed me so much that I hurried home as soon as the meeting was over.
My mother, she loves her career very much. When I was 2 years old, that is, ten years ago, he was already an "honorary member" of China Life Insurance Co., Ltd., and it can be said that he was one of the earliest "insurance companies" in Yangquan City, Shanxi Province.
In the past ten years, my mother has changed from an ordinary salesman to a department manager. From youth to middle age. He devoted everything of his life selflessly to "China Life Insurance Company".
Review: From the moment I can remember, to the present. The word "insurance company" is not strange to me. What I have heard most in my life is: "Be yourself, be yourself." "China Life, in a word." This kind of words or this kind of sentences.
How many years is life 10? My mother did not hesitate to give her 10 something-to "China Life". I think my mother is great.
I love my mother.
Every time I see those red dancing shoes with worn toes in the cupboard, I can't help but think of the unforgettable years they spent with me. That is also a precious memory that my mother and I have.
The dance competition is about to start. This is my first time to perform on stage. I feel uneasy: what should I do? Will I forget my actions on the stage? Will you make a fool of yourself ... A series of worries keep coming to my mind, which makes me nervous. "Don't be afraid, believe in yourself, and you will do well." I cheer myself up silently in my heart.
During the training, I went all out to practice every movement with the teacher. Although the rehearsal is well done, we still have to fight fiercely with the anxiety that has been hidden in our hearts for a long time from time to time.
In this way, I arrived at the day of the game. I am both excited and nervous. It came to us soon and my heart beat faster. The host announced our admission, and we stood on the stage and danced to the music. Everything seems to be going well ... unexpectedly, the most worrying thing happened, and I forgot an action! I just stood there, at a loss.
All my previous efforts were in vain. I became depressed and didn't like dancing. The "Little Swallow" who likes singing and dancing at ordinary times is not so lively.
My mother seems to have noticed something strange about me. She accompanied me quietly and took me out to play. When I was shopping, I was attracted by a pair of pink dancing shoes. Those shoes are very beautiful. The lace on the shoe belt is very beautiful. I stared at that window for a long time before I went home reluctantly. In the evening, I went back to my room and found a gift box on the table. When I opened it, it turned out to be those red dancing shoes! Next to it is a card written by my mother: Daughter, in my mother's heart, you are always the best. Setbacks are not terrible. Overcome it and you will succeed! Seeing this, I am extremely warm. It is my mother's deep affection that gives me strength!
It turns out that the mother's feelings for her daughter are really long-lasting and do not ask for anything in return.
In my mind, I have a humorous grandfather, a kind grandmother and a strict father ... but what makes me proud and happy is that I have always had a good mother.
Mom is neither ugly nor beautiful. She has eyebrows as thick as charcoal, and her flat nose can show her big eyes to the fullest! Round chin, a mouth that can tell the truth! Fat figure, short words, but always high in my mind, so my mother is both my goddess and my first teacher.
Mother is a good mother, and her education is different from others. I remember once I got 98 points in English test, and I was the' effective English master' in my class. I can't wait to run home and announce my score to my mother happily. Mom was obviously not very happy, but said lazily, I know. So I can't understand why my mother is unhappy. However, I only saw my mother holding a rope. Does my mother think I'm proud and want to slap me?' I'm afraid of doubt. Mother wound the rope around the foot of the stool on the sofa in the living room. What medicine does mom sell in the gourd? Mother gave a dry cough and said, "Jump forward." I jumped up unhurriedly. "Mom, why ..." Before I finished, my mother lifted the rope. She said clearly,' This paper is very simple, and the next one will go up, but you will only be immersed in pride and joy. Do you think you can skip it? So modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people lag behind ...' I nodded helplessly. ...
Look! This is my mother, a mother with a hard shell but soft heart.
My mother's sixth grade composition Article 6 My mother, a native peasant woman born after 60, is an amazing woman. She propped up our home with her weak body!
As long as I can remember, I seldom see my mother, because she left us long ago to work in other places. On weekdays, I can only contact her by my cousin's landline. Later, my father also went to other places. That year, my brother and I were only in the fifth grade.
"My mother, where are you? I miss you so much! " Sometimes I dream about my mother in my dream, and when I wake up, I can't see her, so I start crying secretly! I remember once dreaming that my mother was fanning me by the bed, and when I woke up, I found that this person was not my mother, but my grandmother.
Since my parents went out to work, my brother and I have lived with my grandparents and wet nurses. At that time, there were a bunch of people living in this family, including uncles, cousins and cousins. Later, in order to better integrate into this family, besides studying, we all took turns to help with some housework at home. At that time, my brother and I were still young, and we were often bullied by our cousins and often ordered to do this and that! What impressed me the most was the hydraulic well in our house, which was pressed several times every day! At that time, he was short and weak, and he couldn't press much water at all. Then he slowly increased!
Children from poor families have been in charge for a long time, and when people in the city are still living a life of food and clothing, we have learned to face the trivial things of life!
One year, mom and dad came back and bought us a color TV, which also ended the era when we followed grandma to other people's homes to watch white TV sets. Mom and dad took us to my uncle's house for the New Year.
My mother's sixth grade composition article 7 Conan must be familiar to everyone. He is a shrewd little detective. There is also a big detective in my family, and that is my mother. Why do you call her a detective? Look at the following example.
Once at dinner, my mother asked me to wash my hands. I went to the bathroom impatiently, washed it at random and came out. Mom said, "You came out in less than 20 seconds?" I said to my mother, "I have water in my hand." I must have washed it. Don't worry! " ""Put out your hand and I'll smell it! "Mom said seriously. This ..... Ah! I'll wash it again. "I was tongue-tied with fear." You are a child with high ability to fill in the blanks! If you were in Mr. Nan Guo's time, you would be the second Mr. Nan Guo, and you ... "I ran to the bathroom to wash my hands before I dared to come out.
On Saturday morning, my mother went out to buy food. I said, "Mom, you don't have to bring your key. I am at home! " "My mother gave me a white look and sneered." Do you want to peek at the TV? " I pretended to be calm and said, "no, how can I watch TV?" "I'm just afraid of your trouble. Whatever, you can bring it if you want. " Mom seemed to believe me and left without a "follower" (key point). As soon as my mother left, I immediately turned on the TV and watched it with relish. After a while, mother's footsteps came from the corridor. I turned off the TV in a panic and went to open the door for my mother. My mother didn't ask anything, and went straight behind the socket. After touching the socket, she said angrily, "You peeked at the TV again. Why is the socket hot? " Go ahead! "alas! Detective, forgive me! ……
My mother is really amazing! All my actions can't escape her eyes, which makes me really convinced. Is she a qualified detective?
My mother is very concerned about my study. In the spring morning, she let me watch the sunrise. In hot summer, she asked me to observe people's aversion to heat; In autumn, she let me enjoy fruitful fields, and in winter, she let me exercise.
My mother loves newspaper clippings, and every newspaper clippings is her mentor. My mother is a special correspondent of rural credit cooperatives. My mother invites all the newspaper clippings every time she exercises in her spare time, and takes whatever she needs. Every newspaper clipping is her nutrition storehouse and silent teacher. In my spare time, my father and I like my mother's newspaper clippings very much and have to give a thumbs up.
My mother is thin, neither tall nor short, and has a moderate figure. She has black hair. My mother is a housewife. She is very kind to people. She always smiles and treats people kindly. She is the greatest mother in the world in my mind.
Although my mother doesn't read many books, she is very strict with our homework. Sometimes when we encounter problems or difficulties, she will take pains to guide us. When I get 100 in the exam, my mother will give me a gift. When I am naughty, she will beat me with bamboo shoots and shredded pork, which makes me cry out in pain and ask for help everywhere.
My mother is also very concerned about our health. Whenever I feel ill, my mother is anxious like an ant on hot bricks. She asked if you wanted to drink water, and then asked if you were hungry and wanted to eat. She takes care of me day and night. It's cold, and she will make us put on more clothes. When the weather is hot, she will help us prepare cool clothes. Although my mother devoted herself wholeheartedly to this family every day, she never complained.
Now I am grown up and sensible. From now on, I must be a good student and a good boy to repay my mother's kindness. Mom, you are the super beautiful mother in my mind. I will be filial to you. I wish you health, youth and beauty forever. Finally, I wish you a happy Mother's Day.