I usually live in the house his grandmother, only on Saturdays and Sundays in order to see her mother. Sundays, I finished writing the layout of the teachers, my mother always read, and join me in Bingju dedicated to amend. End to writing after his mother gave me find a similar composition, while reading on the side of me, writing this where I am worthy of study, combined with my writing, where well-written, where well written . My mother is not only concerned to learn at the same time of my life is also of particular concern.
I remember one day, one after another in the air triumphantly on the ground floor with heavy snow goose feather, and pretty soon the whole city becomes a marine snow, snow park, snow world. On that day, I have not lost the deciduous and permanent teeth are long out, my mother took me to have to deciduous teeth pulled out, I fear pain, does not want to go, to put it figuratively, the mother told Hao Bantian, my mother took me to the final hardware Around the hospital. Along the way, my mother and I have no words, but also take her mother to drop it snowball. I thought: my mother really unreasonable, cold days of why I come out of non-extraction? Will not pull out of its own. In the hospital, doctors give me the anesthetic, they pulled out of the deciduous teeth, am not at all hurt. Later, I learned that a good mother. Her mother said: "The activities of the deciduous teeth pulled out, only permanent chairman of the tidy, if not out of the activities of the deciduous teeth, the new chief of the permanent chairman of the distortion, the smile back on not look good!" Is really the case, because I following a In the middle row of a number of deciduous teeth are pulled out, so the grow permanent teeth are clean, do not laugh when the binding, but also very happy.
I love my mother's good
2.I love my mother and my heart, she is the best mom. Mother is pretty, not tall, a black hair, not short, round face has a pair of big eyes twinkle. Mother is very smart, like me, I put the dictionary of any problem that she can give me a satisfactory answer. She attended the CCTV "happy dictionary program, despite all the contestants pitch, mom was won the championship, for I won one of my favorite harp. Mother loves me. In life, her meticulous care of me. I have a lot of beautiful clothes, are selected for my mother. Every day she will become a figure do delicious meals, is my favorite. But for me, she is very strict, reading, writing, meet strict never write a word or do wrong topic, I always rewrite it. I love my mom.
In television, a teacher to student the assignment is home to wash his feet, mom. Listen to the teacher assigned tasks, a strange schoolmates face surprises: usually are mother gave us to wash his feet, now, we give mom, how embarrassing, if by students know, go toward where put face! Look, I was feeling. Don't to raise their mother wash feet, not really "face" shelf? At that moment, I will wash feet for mom on the idea.
At night, when the mother knew that I will wash feet for her, she is not my face, the bottle gourd sell what medicine. I repeated requests, she just's half yield. I'm glad to call a pot of hot water and said to her mother, "mom, woven sweaters under etc, feet again." My mother hard drag on the chair, help she pulled off trouser legs, socks. Her legs are trembling. "Mom, cold?" "Well, a bit." "The next bubble etc. My mom's feet into the water, hard foam for mom, suddenly mom like rub an electric shock, will be in birdbath feet from my face, splashing water. "Mama, what happened to you?" "Mom feet hurt." I bowed my head a closer look startled, and found his mother have many chilblain. "Mom, what is this?" Mama smile and said: "when I was a child, mother wash feet for you, you are dishonest, once, mom poured a basin water, has yet to mix, basin is over, you are hot water in the mother's feet, then, the coldest days, mother and every busy work, don't take it seriously, bare frostbite, a year after all hair..."
My heart suddenly something like a bump, canthus, mom wet behind the words I didn't hear that, mom's feet also hides so much of the story, this is my usual did not know. My mother's legs carrying silently, carefully rubbing. Mom's feet with a thick layer of callosity, some places have craze, though not so soaking water, but also can sting, felt. I was a disappointing, tears again, drop in birdbath. My mother is used to the misunderstanding. When I am happy, mom and I was like peas and carrots, in my mother's love healthy growth. After school, due to the family burden, mother had to flee, working out. Young I saw his classmate, by parents send into the heart, be caring and attentive, taste not total. Especially the rainy day, always eager to send an umbrella in the team can find mom figure, but every time I always disappointed in my heart, but to develop some hate to mom. The sense of loss was felt that happiness really so far away from me.
Now, I looked at her mother's feet, what are understood. In this winter season, the mother ever thought of his foot hurt? Her daughter is worried, for his daughter drive knitting a sweater. But his mother did not realize the daughter of understanding? Unconsciously, water are cool, I hastened to add some water and POTS, holding mother feet, gently, carefully wash washing, in order to wash my guilt, water mixed with my tears in my eyes, splash.
3.I suddenly feel, in this tranquil night, the world seems only my mother and I are both, a stranger's love in my mind, I sing a song in the heart: there was only a mother good, mama of children like a piece of treasure, cast into the mother bosom, enjoy happiness not...