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I grew up


When I was a child, my mother would take me to the ground in the flat open space downstairs. My mother’s hand is like my “big cane”, let me boldly move forward; ten years later, my little hand has become Mother's "small crutches."

A few months ago, my mother suffered from joint pain due to liver and kidney deficiency, and her elbows and knees were so painful that she could not stand it! I walked a glimpse of it, watching my mother feel uncomfortable, I am very worried! So I made up my mind: I must take good care of my mother! Let her recover soon!

In the morning, I got up earlier than usual, because I knew that when my mother went to the toilet, it was difficult for people to stand up, so I wanted to give my mother a "power". At first, my mother disagreed, but I just agreed, but things didn't go as smoothly as I thought. I pulled my mother up half-shouldered, but I almost fell down! After school, I talked to my mother about interesting things or jokes happening at school, letting her shift the pain of attention! After dinner, I helped my mother to go for a walk. I was half a head shorter than my mother. I met an acquaintance on the road. They joked and said, "Hey! It’s like two sisters!", Mom will say happily: "Like a little crutches" '!".

Today, my mother's illness is good. She always said in front of her relatives and friends that she is her "intimate 'little cane'", and the neighbors often praised me for growing up and sensible! Yes, I have grown up: not only have the ability to take care of myself, but also help my mother do the housework that she can do, and at the same time, she does not delay learning. The final exam has achieved the first place in the class!

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