Mom, I grew up with prose.

Every morning, just before dawn, the morning light shines through the window, and the indoor decoration gradually comes into view. My mother always tells me "get up, get up." I'm gonna be late! "I got up lazily and put on my clothes slowly. Then I will brush my teeth and wash my face. I'm going to school, so I won't fold the quilt. My mother folded the quilt. I looked at my mother's busy back and suddenly felt ashamed. I said to my mother, "From tomorrow on, I will fold the quilt myself, ok?" My mother nodded to me and I began to fold the quilt.

It was already dark when I came home from school. "It's time to eat." Mom said. I looked at the delicious food on the table and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. Mom will make me a good meal and let me eat first. My mother does the same thing every day, that is, "cook for me." Looking at the hot rice on the table and smelling the delicious dishes, my stomach growled. "Mom." I stopped my mother. "Mom, I don't want you to give me a big meal. Too embarrassing. "

On Saturday, after breakfast, I had to do my homework, so my mother began to tidy up my study. My study has been in a mess, and I haven't had a clean day. Mother keeps all the books and homework in the study in order. I saw my mother cleaning up. She wiped the sweat on her face and was managing it. Seeing this scene, I can't help thinking, mom, don't do this. I'll just clean it up myself.

On this day, my mother and I went to the park to play. Upon arrival, the original reinforced concrete on the road was immediately replaced by a piece of green in front of me. Looking around, I feel that I am in the center of this green ocean. This kind of green seems to be connected with the sky, which is beautiful. At this time, a touch of gray not far away caught my attention. I looked forward and found it was a gray cocoon. At this time, the cocoon seems to have moved. I slowly approached the cocoon, and a tiny crack appeared on it. Then, the crack extended, and I didn't even dare to blink. After a while, a small hole in the crack cracked and a black antenna was exposed. After about ten minutes, my eyes were sore and my feet were numb, but the tiger moth didn't break out of its cocoon. Finally, I couldn't help it any longer, reaching out and tearing the cocoon apart. There is indeed a beautiful tiger moth in it, but it struggled on the branch for a long time and could not fly. Just then, my mother came over and saw the tiger moth on the branch and asked, "Did you tear the cocoon?" I nodded. Mother sighed: "Alas. This tiger moth probably won't live. The tiger moth struggles in the cocoon because its wings have to struggle to become dry and hard. So it can fly. " After listening to it, I suddenly realized. "Mom, I have grown up." I said to my mother in a confident and firm tone.

Mom, I've grown up! I don't depend on you anymore!