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I am sensible.


Mom loves me very much, and I love my mother very much.

On a Saturday morning, my mother didn't get up very late. I felt very strange. I used to look at her. I shouted at her, and she responded with anger. I asked my mother what happened. She said, "I am very hot and have no strength at all." I quickly said: "Mom, I will accompany you to the hospital." Mom said: "It doesn't matter, just take the medicine." I went I poured a cup of boiling water to my mother and called my father again. My father quickly came from the factory. Dad found that her mother was very hot and sent her mother to the hospital. I want to go with my mother, but my father told me to look after my family.

My mother is gone, I am thinking quietly: Mom has to go to work, but also to do housework, so hard, I should also help my mother share some housework and do something that I can do. What should I do?

By the way, the clothes I replaced last night have not been washed yet. I decided to wash my clothes. Although I am clumsy, I still wash my clothes, but my shoes are not clean. I don't know how my mother usually washes, so clean. Looking at the clothes hanging out there, I thought: Mom will come back to see it, and she will be very happy.

Suddenly I thought that my mother must be very hungry. Usually I am sick, my mother always cooks porridge for me, and stirs up some dishes I like. When I thought of it, I cooked the porridge and fried the vegetables, but fried yellow. I fired another plate of eggs, but it was too salty. I think, I really should burn more times.

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My mother is back, I am going to open the door. The first sentence of my mother's entry is: "You haven't eaten yet? I will go to the burn right away." I quickly ran into the kitchen and brought out the porridge and vegetables. "You burned?" Mom was surprised. "Yeah." I saw my mother a little excited. She didn't say anything, but I think she must be praised in her heart, she must be very happy. I watched my mother eat, she ate it with gusto. I said, "Mom, would it be too salty?" Mom said: "I have a bad mouth today, it is so salty."

When my mother knew that I had washed my clothes and dragged the floor, I was moved. She said to me: "I am sick once, you know how many things, I will have more illnesses in the future." "No, Mom, you will not be sick again in the future, but I will help you in the future." More housework.” Mom pulled me to my side and stroked my head. I suddenly saw tears in my mother’s eyes.

As soon as my mother finished eating, I immediately rushed to wash the dishes. Mom lay on the sofa and smiled comfortably...

Sixth grade: Zhou Wei

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