my mother

Looking at a thick "Secondary Student Composition", there are many "My Mother." But when I look through my own text, I don’t have an article. So, I really want to write.

My mother is not tall, but her face is handsome. The bright and clear eyes are embedded with two curved willows. The most distinctive feature is the mother's black and beautiful hair. The hair is like the waves in the sea. It is tumbling with the wind and swaying the classical oriental beauty. There is a short ponytail behind the back of the head, and there is a neat bangs in front of the forehead, revealing a few precious childlike hearts. There is a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the ears. It is not like a teacher. It is like a child who is not easy to take off.

But my mother is indeed one of the thousands of hardworking gardeners. She is a middle school math teacher. It may be due to professional habits, the mother likes to accompany me to read books, every night, when the bright energy-saving lamps are turned on, there must be two figures under the lights. Whenever I leaned over to do my homework, my mother sat quietly and silently correcting homework and preparing lessons. I was so calm that I could not detect the person sitting next to me. As a result, the mother has no time to do some other leisure things. Whenever I heard other people’s mothers watching Korean soap operas at home and soaking them on the mahjong table, I often felt a gratitude in my heart. Of course, I also had some shackles: my mother gave up my own entertainment for me, just to I can make my heart safe to read. When I write more late into the night, my mother can't help myself. I can't help but fall asleep on the table. I sneaked a sneak peek, and I couldn't bear to disturb my mother's sleep, and I was afraid that my mother would catch cold. So after a soft and hard bubble, my mother finally went to sleep. And I, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and also a lot of comfort...

I have been eating slowly since I was a child, and I am also picky eaters. In order to make me eat fast, fragrant and nutritious, my mother is making every effort to make new dishes every day. If the boss in "Guan Guandong" steals cooking is to make money, then the mother is studying cooking for purely for my taste and health. Whenever a mother's colleague asks her to eat, she often goes to the kitchen to "help" the chefs, remembering the order and ingredients of their cooking, and tirelessly asking about the chef's dishes. The chefs are happy to offer their secret tricks when they hear that their mother is not competing, but to give their son a hearty meal. For a long time, it has accumulated a lot. For example, the mother once made a "fried chicken leg": the golden crispy fried skin wrapped with tender and delicious chicken legs, and each piece of chicken has a unique spicy taste, which makes me have a good aftertaste. The mother never tasted a bit, just looked at it, and then showed a satisfied smile.

In fact, the mother's care and help for me is not the only one. As a son, I expressed gratitude to my mother through these two things. Right is the most satisfying gift my son gave to his mother on March 8th Women's Day!