I have a clever mother who can knit sweaters, wash clothes and tidy up things for me.
Mom likes omelets best. Every time she eats, she eats with relish. When I am bored, my mother will play with me.
This is my mother, and I love my mother very much!
The second chapter: My mother (2)
My mother is a teacher. She loves me very much and is very strict with my study.
Once, my mother and I went to the supermarket to buy things. When we went home, it suddenly rained cats and dogs, but we didn't bring an umbrella. My mother is worried that I will be caught in the rain. She took off her clothes and put them on for me, but she was soaked like a drowned rat. She was still holding me when I crossed the mud pit, and my shoes were wet.
My mother is very strict with my study. Homework must be finished on time. Once, my mother asked me to finish my holiday homework on Saturday, and I turned a deaf ear to her words. Watching TV during the day, my mother asked me to finish my homework before going to bed at night. My father interceded for me, but my mother wouldn't let me go. Finally, I finished all my homework under my mother's supervision.
This is my mother, a loving and strict mother.
Chapter III: My Mother (3)
I have an amiable, beautiful and strict mother.
My mother is not tall, short, fat or awkward. She has fair skin and long black hair with a ponytail. She looks smart and capable. Fine eyebrows and I have the same heart-to-heart, bright eyes, high nose and glib mouth. This is my beautiful mother.
My mother is an amiable elder in diet and daily life. She took good care of me, especially when I was sick, my mother stayed by my side all the time, and once I didn't sleep a wink for days and nights. Mom, that's great!
My mother is a strict teacher in my study. She taught me not to be careless in my study, but to be careful, which made me get rid of the bad habit of doing my homework slowly. If I am willful, my mother will severely criticize me.
My mother is a good sister in my usual after-school life. As long as I want to play, I am interested and harmless to my body and mind, my mother will accompany me to play, and she will also let me learn a lot of knowledge and truth in entertainment.
This is my beautiful, amiable and strict mother. I love my ever-changing mother!
The fourth chapter: My mother (4)
As the saying goes, everyone loves beauty. Many women have the characteristics of loving beauty, and my mother is no exception.
Once, my family was going to visit my elder sister-in-law's house. After my brother and father finished dressing, my mother looked around in front of the mirror and asked me, "Xue Bing, are my clothes nice?"
Dad chimed in: "You wear dark clothes above and light jeans below. A little inappropriate, isn't it? "
Mom listened and immediately went upstairs to change clothes. I blamed my father and said, "Dad, your mouth is really big. Now you have to wait until your mother gets dressed. "
Dad said, "Your mother is like this. What can I do? "
This is my beautiful mother.
Chapter 5: My Mother (5)
If your parents go to work in other places when you are very young, I won't cry or make trouble, because I know they will bring home the bacon, so I want to say to you, "I love you!" " "
I am such a child. When I was young, my grandmother took me with her, so I didn't know what maternal love was. I'm growing up. I can write, talk and draw, and I will do whatever I can. Of course, I am more and more impressed with my mother.
Sure enough, everything paid off. On my fourth birthday, my parents finally came back, only to see them wearing clean evening dresses and holding a big teddy bear and saying, "Baby, here you are." "wow! This teddy bear is so cute! " I hold a teddy bear with a happy expression on my face, but the expression on my mother's face is different. My mother burst into tears and said in my young mind, haha! So mom is a crying baby!
I tell you, in fact, my father let out a little secret, that is, as long as my mother is here, I will check whether my quilt cover is covered properly. One night when I was 6 years old, my parents happened to be at home. When my mother wanted to check whether the quilt cover was covered, I suddenly looked very uncomfortable, so I came over and touched my forehead with my hand. "ah! It's so hot! " Mom said. What a caring mother and son! Mom quickly woke up dad. Mom and dad didn't even have time to change clothes and put on shoes, so they drove me to the hospital. It was already midnight, and the stars had blinked. There were only hurried footsteps in the hospital.
Finally woke up the next day. I found a man sitting on the chair next to me, and that man was my mother. I was in tears and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking my sleeping mother. At the same time, I also know that when I was 4 years old, it was my mother, not a crying baby, but a glorious and great mother, and this spirit is called maternal love. I suddenly remembered a poem: thread in the hand of a loving mother, making clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Thanks to parents, water can't be flooded and fire can't be put out. I love my mother! I love my father! I love my home!
Article 6: My Dad (1)
My father has a Chinese face. He usually wears a black suit and looks very serious. In fact, he is very humorous. Today, my sister and I were having dinner. My father was wearing casual clothes and smoking a cigarette. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he quietly came behind his sister, blew a cigarette into her hair, and then exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, Mingming's hair is smoking!" " "My elder sister was so anxious that she was scared to tears. Dad hid aside, covering his mouth, laughing so hard that his stomach hurt. I think it's a father who will never get old.
Chapter 7: My Dad (2)
My father likes reading novels very much. As long as he reads novels, he becomes fascinated, as if he were the only one in the world.
Once, I wanted to play with the computer for a while after finishing my homework, so I asked my father to give me the computer, but my father continued to look at the computer as if he didn't hear me.
I was so angry that a ghost idea suddenly flashed through my mind-unplugging the mouse line. That's it. I crept up to the mainframe and unplugged the mouse cable. After a while, dad found that the mouse didn't move, so he looked everywhere for reasons. Finally, he found that the socket of the mouse cable was open. Dad connected immediately, but I didn't find out that I did it. I was secretly pleased. I waited for my father to concentrate on reading the novel, and then secretly unplugged the mouse line. This time, my father was alarmed and connected. This time, he pretended to read a novel. In fact, his eyes were fixed on the mouse socket. When I put my hand in and pulled out the wire, my father kicked my hand away. I cried out in pain: it hurts me to death.
Later, dad finally gave me the computer, and I cheered happily.
Chapter 8: My Dad (3)
My father Chen Sirun. Dad hasn't come back for a long time. I miss him very much. I want my father to go swimming with me, I want my father to play ball with me, and I want my father to go running with me.
Dad came back on Saturday, but I was very unhappy, because dad looked tired and ran into the room as soon as he opened the door. Dad was exhausted. Lying in bed is a big word. I fell asleep soon. I waited at my father's bedside for him to wake up. After waiting for more than two hours, his snoring finally stopped. Dad woke up and I was sleepy.
In the evening, our family sat together for dinner. Finally, a figure appeared on dad's seat. When I was eating, my father kept picking up dishes for me. I glanced at my father and saw his satisfied expression when I was eating with a big mouth.
I love this snoring father, I love this father who brings me food, and I like the satisfied expression on my father's face.
Chapter 9: My Dad (4)
Do you know who my favorite person is? Haha, my dad, of course.
Dad is about 170 cm tall, with a dark face, just like Bao Qingtian, but he is also very temperamental. Because of his hard work, he often wears a pair of glasses and looks very knowledgeable. Although he sometimes likes to lose his temper and sometimes likes to play jokes on me, I still like him very much.
One Saturday afternoon, after dinner, I was going to write a composition, but my father said he would go to see our new house and my mother would go to work. I was very scared. I begged my father to take me, and my father said, "Exercise your independence!" " Then I left and didn't come back for a long time. I cried sadly for hours. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. I hurried to the door and asked, "Who is it?" No one answered. I asked several times in a row, but no one answered. I tried to open the door here carefully. Suddenly, my father jumped out and scared me out of my wits. I cried even harder, tears gushed out like an open faucet, and I couldn't stop it. Dad apologized to me at once, and it took me a long time to smile through tears.
Although my father is very strict with me, he is sometimes gentle and is my mentor.
I love my dad.
Chapter 10: My Dad (5)
My father is strict with me. He sometimes hits me and scolds me, but I still love him because my father is educating me.
My father has a pair of watery eyes. Black hair. A nose that is neither tall nor short. A caring mouth.
Once, I wanted to finish my composition quickly and go out to play early, so I thought about paying attention to it. I scribbled my composition and then lied to my father that I had finished it. Soon, I finished my scribbled composition, and then I ran to my father and said, "I finished my composition." Can I go out to play? " Dad said, "since you have finished writing your composition, you should go out and check with me." Come right away. " I went down to play. My father was afraid that my composition was not good, so he specially checked it for me. Suddenly, he became less fluent as he read. He ran down to find me and found me playing table tennis. My father took me home, scolded me severely, beat me, and told me to write my composition well. Father said, "If you don't understand anything, just ask me. After writing the composition, read some materials. " I said, "Okay." It took me a long time to finish my composition. After revision by my father, my composition can finally be published. The next morning, the teacher read my composition and said that my composition was good and was praised by the teacher.
I have a strict father and I feel very happy.
Chapter 11: My Teacher (1)
My teacher is a gentle teacher. Her surname is Lai, and she is our teacher Lai. Teacher Lai's eyes are as small as two black pearls. Blonde hair, cherry mouth, very beautiful. Teachers are cheerful and always teach us knowledge one by one. I hope we can grow up soon. I also hope that your work will be smooth and your wish will come true. Teacher Lai always smiles and answers questions with us. Teacher Lai taught us what he had learned, hoping that we could be good people in the future. I thought, "I will study hard and not let my teacher down!" " "In my heart, the teacher will always be the teacher I admire. If our composition can be improved, maybe the teacher will be happier. Therefore, we should respect the teacher, listen carefully and listen attentively, so that the teacher will be happy.
Teachers are like my parents, nurturing us with their warmth. We are like flowers and grass. When we grow up, we will be in full bloom. Teachers are also our role models. I like my teacher.
Chapter 12: My Teacher (2)
I have a teacher-Miss Yu. Teacher Yu is very strict with me. Sometimes she will scold me and criticize me, but I still love her, because I know that the teacher is strict with me for my own good and is educating me.
Teacher Yu has a shiny black hair, a pair of bright eyes and a pair of glasses. She looks very knowledgeable. She is a little fat and looks particularly cute, but she is tough and scary.
Once, when I was in class, Mr. Yu was giving a lecture. I made a small gesture on the table. I saw teacher Yu looking at me, and then I picked up a pen and copied down important notes. After a while, I started a little trick again. This time, Mr. Yu didn't forget me, but came down and took what I had in my hand and threw it on the ground. I was so scared that I almost cried. After class, Teacher Yu called me into the office. As soon as I entered the office, I walked in front of the teacher. Teacher Yu said: "After class, you can't make small moves. You should concentrate on listening to the teacher." I bowed my head in shame. Teacher Yu saw that I was sad, so she touched my head to comfort me and said, "It is a good student to know your mistakes and correct them. The teacher didn't mean to criticize you. The teacher wanted you to be a good student. "
I have a teacher who is strict with me, and I am very proud.