Thanksgiving mother

Today is Mother's Day. I don't have a valuable gift for you. There is no gorgeous language for you. Here, my son deeply wishes you good health, good work and good luck.

Recalling some naive things that my son did before, it makes you angry. You not only blame me but patiently educate me and enlighten me. In particular, I have done some housework that I can do as much as I can, and you are even more excited. I remember that after school on Monday afternoon, you and Dad didn't get off work, I will help you clean up. I really didn't know where to start. I hesitated, took the broom first, swept the ground all over the house, washed the mop again, and dragged the whole body out. The house was clean, but I became a "grey cat." But I am very happy and proud. After a short break, I finished the homework assigned by the teacher one day in a serious manner. This was a little relaxed. Imagine that you and Dad came back to see all the happy things I did, and I would greatly praise me. What about it! Hehehe, there is no reward for it! When I imagined that when I was dreaming, you and Dad came back. You looked at everything in front of you and you were shocked. You kissed me with tears and said, "Son, you grew up and are sensible."

After dinner, I helped my father to make a cup of tea and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes next to the mother to see what else to do. You are excited again and said: "Son, this is the best gift for your mother."

I just did what I can, and I am trying to do more and better in the future when I am well-trained...

Mom, my little progress can't be separated from your teaching. You are the star on my way, the navigation of my life...

Mom, I will study hard, repay your kindness, and live up to your wish to become a child, I will always love you!

Fifth grade: Dai Lubin