400-word composition: My mother 1 Speaking of my mother, she is good at everything, cooking for us, checking my homework and cleaning my room ... but sometimes she breaks her promise and is a bit rude.
I remember once, I wanted my mother to help me open the "Super Ram" in online games. My mother disagreed and said, "If you get the third place in Chinese in the midterm exam, I will open it for you." "good! Then you have to keep your word! " I reached out and pulled the hook with my mother. "Don't pull the hook. I'm serious. " Mom said positively. Later, I not only entered the top three in Chinese, but also ranked first in my class. I excitedly reported the good news to my mother and asked her to honor her promise. I didn't expect her to say, "It's not enough to be the first in a single subject, but to be the third in the class in three subjects." "What? Top three in the total score of three subjects? Good three subjects are three subjects! " I am full of energy to meet the coming exam. Where there is a will, there is a way.
Finally, I successfully entered the third place in my class in the final exam and got back two certificates. I can also dispense with three final exams. She actually said, "I'll open it for you in the summer vacation." Oh, my God, this is terrible. When will people wait? I began to complain about my mother's bad faith.
Another time, my father accidentally said the wrong thing and my mother got angry. She said that my father only read novels and talked about business online ... Then he left a message: "No one is allowed to eat." Then he turned to me and said, "You only read novels and play games ... just like your father." Hey, mom, what did I do to you? Did you take it out on me? Mom, if you can change these two points, it will be the perfect mother in my mind!
400-word composition: My mother 2 I have a good mother who loves me. She is not beautiful, but in my heart, my mother is beautiful. Children are not too ugly for their mothers, which they learned when watching TV dramas.
My mother cares about our study. She nags me every day to study hard and read my own books, saying that I am her greatest hope, and taking my brother-in-law's success as an example for me to learn. It is said that dad's efforts today are the result of not studying hard when he was a child. He works hard from morning till night every day. In fact, many people still don't understand dad after seeing his hands washing all day. Today, my father's failure is misunderstood. He is not diligent. My mother told me that my father's factory has not been smooth in recent years and my father is under great pressure. Tell me to study hard and help my father when I grow up.
When listening to my mom talking about my dad, I know that my mom understands my dad best and loves my dad best. My mother is tired, too. After sending my sister and I to school early every morning, my mother not only cares about our study, but also cares about our health. Do some chores after finishing housework. I am hardworking and hard-working, but sometimes I feel too excited and occasionally let out a few words. This is my mother. Sometimes I'm afraid of her nagging. Especially these days, she is the most tired, moving from the factory and grandpa's house all day.
In my heart, she will always be my good mother!
400-word composition: My mother, mother, this is a word that children all over the world admire; Motherly love is like a quiet harbor, which nurtures our growth.
Motherly love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Maternal love is great; Motherly love only knows how to give and expects nothing in return.
Motherly love is like the warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; Motherly love is like a continuous drizzle, patting your face and nourishing your heart; Motherly love is like a stove in winter, which gives you warm sunshine in severe winter.
Children all over the world, looking at the mother with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?
The love my mother gave me was real, simple, severe and sometimes poetic.
In a trance, my thoughts returned to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, that is the mother who is working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is my mother knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, that is, my mother was happy for my study progress.
Think carefully, in this life, when did I lose my mother? Whenever I cry, my mother comforts me; Whenever I feel like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother will open her wide arms and give me warm and loving breath.
But maternal love can be very strict sometimes. I have always had a bad habit of carelessness. Once, after I went to physical education class at school, I accidentally lost my clothes. When I got home, my mother severely criticized me. But I know that my mother is actually very sad and doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.
Maternal love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and their growth cannot be separated from every drop of their mothers' love. Mothers, who escort their children all their lives, silently guide their children behind their backs.
Can we repay our mother's love for us? As Ode to a Wanderer said, "But there is a little affection for an inch of grass, and I get three rays of spring."
400-word composition: My mother 4 My mother is not tall and has long curly hair. A pair of beautiful big eyes are full of tenderness. She always smiles at people. My mother is strict with me. If you see me playing before I finish my homework, her face will turn from sunny to cloudy at once. I have to do my homework at once. When she sees my homework well done, she will immediately smile into a flower, praise me and give me encouragement.
I remember once in a math exam, I made a mistake in a question, and she actually asked me to rewrite all the questions. I reluctantly rewrote the test paper according to her request, and when it was all finished, she came to check it. She read the paper carefully and said happily, "it's not that you can't write, but that you are too careless." You must be careful when you write your homework in the future! " "I am very happy after listening to her words. Mom has done a lot for me. She once had a job she liked very much-opening a clothing store. Business is doing well. She gave up her beloved job for a better school for me, left her hometown and bought a house opposite the school to study with me, just to make my school closer to the school and have more rest time.
This is my mother, a caring and strict mother!
400-word composition: My mother 5 My mother has a sacred position in my heart, so I praise her. My mother always dresses simply and doesn't buy new clothes for the New Year. She saved money to buy me some school supplies. One of her clothes has been worn for several years and will be mended before wearing it. When I was in grade five, my teacher asked us to buy a dictionary. I am very happy. With a dictionary, when I meet words I don't understand, I can look them up by myself and understand them. But when I heard that it would cost eight dollars, I hesitated. The family income is only 500 yuan, and all kinds of expenses cost more than 300 yuan, and the rest goes to school. I am embarrassed. I don't know what to do. I can't make up my mind. I'd better go home and ask my mother When I came home from school, I talked to my mother hesitantly about ordering a dictionary, and I readily agreed. I turned around and took money from my room. I jumped three feet for joy. Just then, my parents' voice came from the room: "I don't agree with you to pay for treatment." Is it a big deal for your son to go to school? I listened, went into my parents' room and said, "Mom, we can talk about buying a dictionary later." At this time, tears blurred my eyes.
A few days later, the teacher began to distribute dictionaries. I watched the students who bought dictionaries go to the podium in turn. I really envy it. Suddenly the teacher called my name. I was shocked and stood up and said, "I didn't order." The teacher smiled and said, "Your mother asked me to order it myself." . Suddenly I felt a warm wind blowing all over my body. I walked onto the platform, holding a brand-new dictionary with mother's taste in my hand. Tears blurred my eyes again.
Since then, I have to find some suitable words from the dictionary when I write. Both teachers and classmates praised me for my good writing. But I think it's all mom's fault. I am proud of my mother.
400-word composition: My mother 6 Only my mother is good in the world. A child with a mother is like a baby, and she throws it into her arms. How are you now? My daughter misses you so much!
Mom, in the year when you were away from home, although you called me every week and asked me if I was at home, I always said something nice. However, without mother's nagging, it is like a small tree without sunshine; Without mother's care, it is like a bird without wings; Without mother's arms, it is like grass without soil. Mom, did you ever know that I would get lost without you holding my hand?
In the sky, the big swallow is flying with the little swallow; Big fish and small fish in the river are shuttling; In the field, tadpoles are also looking for their mother. Mom! My daughter doesn't need many good material conditions. I just hope that you can encourage me when I am frustrated. When I cry, I have your warm arms; When I am proud, I have your words; You can be proud of me when I succeed. In fact, no matter how old a daughter is, she will always need her mother's love! No one can replace that kind of love, and no amount of material can make up for it. Mom, I hope you can be by my side!
Look at the photo and smile. In my mother's arms, I face her face to face. Mom's face is so warm, and love is spreading bit by bit. However, the alarm clock broke my dream. Mom, will you make it happen?
400-word composition: My mother 7 My mother is tall and a little fat, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.
Mom is very kind. She taught me to be honest from an early age.
I remember one thing, which I will never forget. It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball. I sat in my room and kept fanning, but the sweat kept dripping. I said to my mother, "Mom! It's too hot. The weather is very hot. I want to eat popsicles. " Mom said, "Come on, I'll take you to buy popsicles." With that, he picked up his wallet and led me out.
When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose. My mother took out a 50 yuan bill from her purse and handed it to my uncle who sold popsicles. When my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.
When I got home, my mother counted the money back and said to herself, "Hello? No, it's seven dollars. How can I get it back to 45 yuan? I found another two dollars. " I said happily, "Haha, we made a profit this time." My mother glared at me and said angrily, "if you find too much, you should send it back." We can't be greedy and cheap. Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! " After that, my mother braved the scorching sun and sent the extra 2 yuan to others.
When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed. Thinking about what happened during the day, I suddenly understood: to tell the truth, you can't do something sorry for people just because it's a little cheap.
This matter is a great education for me. I love my mother and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.
400-word composition: My mother's greatest love for eight days is her love. Every mother is unique, has the most sincere heart and hides a sincere love.
Mom has a pair of bright eyes, and her black hair is mixed with a few silver wires, which may be the testimony of her hard life.
Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception.
I remember it was a winter afternoon and I came home from school. It's raining hard. I felt top-heavy when I went upstairs. I collapsed in bed as soon as I got home. At night, after a hard day's work, my mother found me lying in bed, touching my hot forehead, looking at my painful expression and watching the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying anything, she put on her raincoat and walked to the hospital behind my back. Along the way, the wind and rain hit us mercilessly. When I got to the hospital, my mother registered me, and the doctor gave me an injection. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed. When I woke up, my mother finally smiled. I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair and was too excited to speak.
My mother, like a diligent gardener, cultivated me diligently. My mother worried about me, worked hard for me and constantly encouraged me. I only hope that one day, I can become a useful talent. In a word, my mother's devotion and love to me are indescribable. I will study hard and honor my mother.
400-word composition: My mother 9 My mother is an ordinary housewife. Blackheads with a little white hair because of hard work; High nose; Mouth talking like a machine gun, endless.
Every day when she goes to school, she will say, "Is everything ready?" ; Before going to bed every day, my mother always says, "Is your schoolbag ready?" ; Before the exam, my mother will give me "Come on, come on". "Are you confident to do well in the exam?" "Be optimistic about the question, see the question clearly, and don't rush to answer; Check the questions carefully! " My mother talks endlessly ... but it is my mother's nagging that makes me finish the homework assigned by the teacher with high quality again and again; Get good grades in exams again and again. All this is inseparable from my mother's nagging skills.
My mother is not "big doctor", but she is a "little doctor" and good at "ophthalmology".
The charm of the computer is endless, but my eyes are disappointing: I had an operation when I was 4 or 5 years old. It will be bad luck to do it again now! So my mother strictly controls my online time. I always want to watch it while my mother is away. Once, when my online time had reached the maximum, it happened that I was the only one in the whole family and I watched it for a while. But mom still knows. It turned out that my mother saw that my eyes were wrong-there were wrinkles around my eyes. The second time, learn from the last lesson and try to control your eyes. I thought to myself, "Hey, look how Mom found it this time." But my wishful thinking was wrong again, and my mother noticed it, she said; "I touched the computer and it turned out to be hot; And you, you made another mistake. " Alas, I can't escape from my mother in the end.
400-word composition: My mother 10 "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for the wayward boy's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. "
In this world, no one loves children more than his mother. I also have a mother who loves me very much.
My mother is 6 meters tall, well-proportioned and fair-skinned. She is the "most beautiful mother" in my eyes. You didn't expect such a beautiful mother to be a big buffalo, did you? Because she drinks two pots of water every day, sometimes a glass of water is full, and when her mother's neck leans back, she can drink it all at once.
My mother is still a nymphomaniac. She likes all plants except man-eating flowers and king flowers. Many flowers are planted on our balcony and terrace. Every day before going to work and before going to bed, my mother will visit her little baby, and she will talk to them for a long time. I can't name most flowers. In order to introduce them to me conveniently, my mother named them, such as Da Gui, Xiaogui, Daren and Xiaoren.
Mom is a very emotional person. She will cry when she watches some touching movies, TV or hears touching stories. Once, my mother and I sat on the sofa and watched a promotional film of Peking University Tsinghua. When I turned around, I found my mother in tears. I was puzzled and thought, what's wrong with mom? You have to cry like this after watching a promotional film. My mother wiped her tears and said that she remembered the scene when I left her to go to college ten years later. At some point, my mother became a crybaby.
Maybe I really can't understand my mother's feelings now, but I know it must be because my mother loves me very much. My mother always said that I am the best gift from God and we will love each other forever. I think it will!
400-word composition: My mother 1 1 My mother, an ordinary and great mother, is an elegant little flower that will bloom forever in my heart.
I remember one night, I felt a headache at the same time, and my mother touched my forehead, ah! Hot, take your temperature, 39! My mother was shocked and rushed me to the hospital. At the door, he was going to take a taxi, but without a car, he carried me to the hospital. I don't want him to hug me, but I have a bad headache and have to let him hug me.
When I arrived at the hospital, my mother took me to register first, then sent me to the ward, and then I had to pay money and run around. I really feel distressed: isn't he tired?
He went back to the ward after he was busy, and my mother gave me medicine again. After feeding the medicine, she stayed by my side until I fell asleep.
The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw my mother lying on my body asleep. I patted her gently and he looked up. I looked, ah! Her eyes are full of blood. At this time, my vision blurred. Is it difficult for him to stay with me all night? He didn't sleep well all night. Mom works too hard. I gave too much. What about me? What did I do for him?
My mother is ordinary and great. I'm glad to have such a mother. I love my mother.
400-word composition: My mother 12 The person I know best is my mother who lives with me day and night. My mother has been teaching piano and guzheng for more than 20 years. She has to rush out to teach students every morning and take care of my brother and me, which makes her busier.
This morning, the first thing my mother did after getting up was to take out two eggs from the refrigerator, pour oil in the pot, and then knock the eggs open when the oil boils, and turn off the fire. But when she turned to prepare something for work, she suddenly found that the car keys were gone. She often forgets where she put her things, so we all call her "forgetful bug". My mother ran into the bedroom and rummaged over and over again. At this moment, I smelled a smell of paste. When I ran over, I saw the smoke billowing in the kitchen and the eggs turned into a black mass. I asked my mother to come over. When my mother came running, there were beads of sweat on her forehead. She turned off the fire in a hurry, forgot to clean up, and called our two brothers to go to school. We grabbed our schoolbags and rushed out of the house. At this time, it was past seven o'clock, and my mother quickly picked up her mobile phone and called a taxi. Looking at the taxi parked beside us, I feel really "timely help"! On the bus, my mother magically took out two pieces of bread for us to cushion. At the school gate, my mother urged us to get off at once and hurried to her unit.
This is my mother, a busy mother. She still pays attention to my brother's study and life from time to time in her busy schedule, so I love my mother.
400-word composition: My mother 13 My mother is of medium height, slim and fair-skinned, and her first impression is beauty. Coupled with neat short hair, long coat and black shoes, it is beautiful and capable. All smiles, looks very kind and kind.
Over the years, my mother has given me the greatest feeling of filial piety. Grandma has lived with us since I was born, 10 years. During this 10 year, my mother never quarreled with my grandmother once. On the contrary, I always give my grandmother pocket money and often buy her new clothes. Once at dinner, grandma was a little unhappy. When she asked if she accidentally lost 50 yuan during the day, her mother comforted her and gave her a new pocket money, and her face gradually smiled. My mother is not only very kind to my grandmother who lives with us, but even my wife who lives far away from home will never forget. As long as my grandfather comes, my mother will always prepare some money and a lot of soft snacks and cakes for my grandfather to bring to his wife. My wife praised my mother for being kind to everyone.
Mother is not only filial, but also dares to challenge herself. Mom, like dad, has been working in real estate for nearly 15 years. Just last year, my mother was attracted by a new company. According to my mother, this company mainly deals in criminal investigation software and hardware, and the treatment given is quite generous. As the saying goes, "Interlacing is like a mountain", I thought my mother would never change careers. But my mother came back to discuss with my father and agreed. After nearly three months of training and study, my mother has been fully qualified for the new job and exceeded the sales target of 20xx.
This is my mother, a good mother who accompanied me to grow up happily, and taught me a lot of knowledge and life lessons.
400-word composition: Mother's maternal love is a huge flame. -inscription
Motherly love is pure, it is the seed of the soul; Maternal love is beautiful, it is the sweetest of all kinds of honey; Maternal love is warm, it is the brightest of all the golden lights; Motherly love is varied, and it is always changing ways to motivate you.
One Sunday afternoon, I just finished my major and was ready to go home. Suddenly, there were dark clouds outside, and the sky was dark and stuffy. A gust of wind came, lightning pierced the sky, thunder was deafening, and suddenly, the downpour poured down like a waterfall. Bean-sized raindrops hit the eaves and flowed to the ground, and the ground suddenly merged into a cheerful flowing stream. Looking around, there is a huge bead curtain hanging between heaven and earth, and a confused rain scene is presented in front of us.
I'm not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful rain scene. I stood at the door of the classroom and looked around anxiously, hoping to find the familiar figure from the water curtain. Five minutes later, I saw my mother coming downstairs with an umbrella and waving to me.
"It's mom!" I was ecstatic, thinking and running to hide under my mother's umbrella. Mother secretly inclined her umbrella to me, for fear that the rain would rain on me, and half of her shoulders had been ruthlessly wet by the rain. After I found out, I quickly pushed the umbrella to my mother and said, "Mom, don't push the umbrella to my side. If you go on like this, you will catch a cold! " "
My mother said, "It's okay, I'm an adult. I won't catch a cold if it rains a little. " You are a child with weak resistance. Mom is fine. "
Motherly love is like an umbrella. The densely woven warp and weft is a mother's meticulous care for her children. Motherly love is an ancient umbrella handle, which holds up a warmth and lets her children take a nap under the umbrella. The eight prominent corners of the umbrella represent that wherever you go, your mother will exude deep love.
400-word composition: My mother 15 My mother is of medium build, with a beautiful oval face and a rosy white background. A pair of bright eyes are more agile on a clean face. A glib person shows his white teeth when he smiles. Ebony-like hair hangs over the shoulders. She often wears a washed white and blue overalls, which looks simple and beautiful.
Mother is a thrifty housekeeper. As long as she can save, she will never waste a penny. She lives very carefully and is careful in every way. When shopping in the morning, my mother always chooses the old farmer's food stall, which is fresh and cheap. She has a saying: if you can't eat and wear, don't expect to be poor. She seldom changes clothes. As long as she can make do with the clothes she wears, she will wash them. The aunts in the corridor all said that she was "old-fashioned".
One day, I found that my socks were worn out again and my big toe was sticking out. I immediately took off my socks and threw them into the trash can. My mother came to scold me: "What? Who told you to throw it! " I took two steps back, but immediately calmed down and said, "This ... this is a big hole. How can I wear it!" " "I said as I tore my socks. Mother didn't say anything, but raised her feet. When I saw it, my mother's socks were sewn at least two or three times. I said, "I know what you mean, but it's broken like this." Can you sew it? " "yes! If you throw it away, don't you throw away the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation? A porridge and a meal are hard-won, and a little bit is earned by sweat and labor! "
This is my mother, a good thrifty mother!