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I love mom


My mother is not very old, it can be said that "the years are not forgiving." Under the spur of the old man of time, the blue silk on the head has already mixed a pair of gray hair. I love my mother, my mother is a farmer, my mother gave birth to three of our children, very hard, very tired, especially when I was a child, not listening to my mother's words is always a disaster, my mother always said nothing after not to do so.

Now that I am in the fifth grade, I feel that I should take care of myself. My sister is in Xiamen, so my mother is also in Xiamen. My sister has a little girl in Xiamen. It is very cute. It is a second generation, but the body is not. Too good, always a cold, my mother is very worried, Yiyi's father is an officer, in the army, so they all went to the army, I did not go.

When they went, I always said in my heart that Yiyi is still small. When I grow up, I will go to school and go to school. I don’t want to take care of it. Therefore, Yiyi needs to take care of me. But when my mother left, I still cried, and my heart was a little guilty. You Why did you steal my mother?

I want my mother to raise me into a fifth-grade national student, so Iyi needs the care of my mother just like when I was a child.

My mother just thought that ordinary women can do things that make me grateful for a lifetime, and I can’t finish my whole life!

Fifth grade: summer of crazy head

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