Mid-Autumn of Mother

Today's Mid-Autumn Festival is called "the right place and the right place", the family is not lacking, the night sky is less clouds, even the moon is bright and sweet. We had a great time, and all of this was inseparable from the hard work of the mother.

The mother's complexion is black and sometimes she will spread her hair to her shoulders, sometimes using a hairpin to keep it out of the way. My mother always showed me her thin feet that this was done through continuous work. I don’t seem to agree with it on the surface, but she has already defaulted to her industriousness. Early in the Mid-Autumn Festival, my mother was responsible for our breakfast. I took the basket to the market to buy the items needed for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I didn't wake up at that time. When I came back, I saw her left hand with a basket of right hand and a bag. Although the mother is an atheist, she will follow the rules and follow the ceremony. As soon as she tried hard, she lifted the wooden table in the house to the front of the platform, and counted the things she needed, and gently poured the shochu into the red tribute cup, and worshipped there bye. I didn’t know what she was holding the wooden table for a while. A lot of things are handled by the mother, we are too late to take the shot.

It has entered the night and the moon has risen. We are full of dinner, and the mother is busy again. The mother took the snail for a while and rinsed it out, then fry. I smell the aroma in the distance. The mother once again lifted the wooden table, this time it was lifted to the balcony to enjoy the moon. The snails are fried, and all kinds of foods are complete. "All things are only owed to the east wind", only the "consumers" in the family are playing! I was watching TV at this moment, my brother was reading in the room, and my father was playing computer in the room. "Hey! Come out and eat!" The mother yelled and called for our "sit". It seems that we are still eager to put down the center of the hand, and we will say "I don’t want to eat it, I will eat it myself!" This is good, we are all hippie smiles on the balcony. , enjoy the moon, choose your favorite food to eat! These are the mothers' troubles!

This moment is worth a thousand dollars! In this beautiful scenery, we will spend the beautiful Mid-Autumn Festival this year. I also realized that my mother's hard work and tireless service to the family.

The third day of Caobu Middle School, Zhongshan Ancient Town, Zhongshan, Guangdong, China