I grew up

I grew up in the sixth grade, and I also longed for my parents to stop worrying about me. This kind of mother who loves me can look at her favorite TV series without hesitation, and can also do what she likes.

One night, when I was writing, my mother sat quietly to accompany me and urged me to study. At this time, I heard the voice of the protagonist coming from the TV next door, which sounded very exciting.

I asked my mother, "Why don't you go to the TV series?" Mom said: "If I go to watch TV, then you will follow me to watch TV dramas. The next day, you will not concentrate on listening to the class. I am thinking about the plot of the TV series. I am not learning, so I will give you a good example."

My mother’s words reminded me of a lot – she has to go a long way to work and work every day; she has to cook, wash, and clean every day... I’m too busy.

Every time I helped my mother sweep the floor and wash the dishes, she always said, "Come and learn. These things don't matter."

I want to say to my mother: "I have grown up and can do something for you. You don't have to worry too much."