my mom

The greatest love in the world is love from motherly love. The mother's heart is pure, and every mother who is supreme has the most sincere love of the flesh. There is a sincere love hidden.

My mother has a pair of sly eyes, a black hair mixed with a few silver hair, which may be the testimony of her tired life.

Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception.

I remember that when I came home from school in the afternoon of the winter, it was raining heavily. When I went up the stairs, I always felt top-heavy. When I got home, I fell on the bed. In the evening, my mother who came tired after a day came back from work, saw me lying in bed, touched my hot forehead, looked at my painful look, and looked at the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying anything, I put on a raincoat and carried me to the hospital. Go. The wind screamed even more, the rain was getting bigger, and the wind and rain came to us mercilessly. After arriving at the hospital, my mother gave me a number, the doctor gave me a shot, and I fell asleep. When I woke up, I found that my mother was sitting on the edge of the bed. Seeing that I woke up, my mother’s mouth finally showed a smile. I looked at my mother’s wet clothes and hair and nodded. I couldn’t speak.

Mother is like a hard gardener, and has cultivated me hard. My mother is worried about me for me, constantly encouraging me, I only hope that one day, I can become an ordinary person in the ordinary. In short, the pain that my mother has given me and the love I have paid for it is hard to measure. I have to study hard and honor my mother.

My mother has a short black hair, she has a long eyebrow, a pair of big eyes and a mouth that is not too big, and a pair of glasses on the high nose. My mother is not only dedicated to work, but also to my study and life.

I usually live in my grandmother's house, only to see my mother on Saturdays and Sundays. After I finished writing the composition of the teacher on Sunday, my mother always read it carefully and worked with me to clarify the sentence. After changing the composition, my mother asked me for some similar essays. I read and explained to me. Where is this composition worthy of my study, combined with my composition, where is well written, and where is not well written. . My mother not only cares about my studies, but also cares about my life.

I remember one day, the sky was swaying with heavy snow and snow. In a short while, the whole city became a snowy ocean, a snow paradise, and a snowy world. That day, my deciduous teeth have not yet fallen, but my permanent teeth have grown. My mother has to take me to remove the deciduous teeth. I didn’t want to go because I was afraid of pain. I also stayed with my mother for a long time. My mother finally pulled me to the direction. The hospital went. Along the way, I have not talked to my mother, but also took the snowball to marry my mother. I thought: Mom is really inhuman, why is it so cold that I am not going to pull out my teeth? If you don’t pull it out, you will fall. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me an anesthetic and pulled the deciduous teeth. I didn't feel any pain at all. Later, I learned about my mother's painstaking efforts. My mother said: "Unplug the active deciduous teeth, the permanent teeth will be long and neat. If you don't remove the active deciduous teeth, the new long permanent teeth will grow up. It won't look good when you come back!" Sure enough, because I am in the middle of the next row. The few deciduous teeth were all unplugged, so the permanent teeth that grew out were very neat, and they were not restrained when laughing, and they were very happy.

Sixth grade: Zhang Jingrui