Mom's fourth-grade composition 1 A car accident took away my father, and since then my mother has become the whole reliance of my sister and me.
From then on, my mother, who used to work 8 hours a day, worked 12 hours a day. After work, she will prepare meals, wash clothes and clean the room for us. My mother always seems to have endless things to do.
One weekend, I asked my mother to teach me to buy food. Passing by Xiaoqing's yard, I saw several aunts eating melon seeds together to watch TV and sometimes laughing.
An aunt said, "Have you heard? XX store is having a sale now, but it's very cheap. I bought hundreds of pieces at once! " Another aunt said, "You only know how to pick up bargains. My husband won't let me buy cheap ones, saying they are tasteless and not good enough. I often go to BCCHK, where everything is authentic, and I don't want to buy it home without one or two thousand. " When I heard this, I was not only sour in my heart, but also my mother hasn't bought a cheap new dress since my father left.
Seeing us passing by, an aunt stopped her mother: "Lingling, mom, why are you still taking care of the children alone?" How difficult it is! It's been several years, and I have to think for myself and find someone. How difficult it is to be alone! If you wanted me, you would have remarried. "
"It's not difficult! I am very happy to have two children! " Mom smiled and dragged me away.
This is my mother! Although she has no money, we still love our mother very much.
My mother is tall and beautiful, and she has a good figure. Originally, my mother's hair was long, but later, my mother didn't like long hair, so she cut it short and permed it into an explosive head. It's really interesting. Eyebrows are black and beautiful. My mother's eyes are big and her nose is a little sharp. My mother's mouth turned into a pig's mouth because of allergies the other day. It's really funny. Mother's hands and feet are painted with nail polish every week, and her hands are very flexible. Mom is thin, but a little fatter than me. Mom's legs are long and straight, and she likes to wear strange clothes. Mom always likes to kiss and bite me. Mom's job enables her to wear beautiful clothes and shoes every day. This is my mother! Mom loves me very much, and I love her, too.
My mother is tall and thin, with yellow skin, medium eyes, small mouth, medium nose and big ears. My mother sends me to school every day (except Saturday and Sunday). She is a businessman. She is very busy at work every day and often goes to exhibitions around the world to learn about the market. In my spare time, my mother likes watching TV, swimming with me, climbing mountains, playing badminton, sleeping, planting flowers and buying flowers at flower shops. I like my mother, I love my mother and my family!
My mother is very beautiful! Her eyes are bright and beautiful. She is also very gentle. Even if I didn't do well in the exam, my mother wouldn't criticize me severely, but taught me patiently. Where I don't understand, my mother will patiently tell me what it means until I understand it. My mother also cares about me. Once my eyes were burned by ultraviolet rays, and I couldn't open them easily. There was a pain that no one could know. My mother takes care of me very hard, drops eye drops and cooks for me. Another time, I had a high fever, and my mother dropped what she was doing and hurried to school to pick me up. I am very touched. Mom, I want to say "I love you!" " "
My mother's fourth grade composition 3 "The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body. She sewed it carefully and repaired it thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late ..." This is a poem praising her mother written by Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, before he left. Whenever I hear this poem, I think of my mother.
My mother is an ordinary teacher and becomes a housewife after work. She has black hair hanging freely, but if you look closely, you can still see a few white hairs. A bunch of big eyes, a small mouth embedded in the melon face, there are some black spots on her face, I know this is caused by her overwork.
Mother's greatest feature is that she is not afraid of trouble. If she doesn't make trouble, she will naturally come to me for "trouble", then I will be in trouble. The handwriting is not good and has been rewritten; If you don't play well, just play a few times or something She often accompanies me to finish these things, which makes her look firm. I looked at her firm eyes and knew that there was absolutely no shortcut, so I gave up those useless ideas and honestly finished what I was doing. My mother still assigned me tasks in her spare time and insisted on correcting my homework. When I encounter problems that I don't understand, she will accompany me to think and analyze, patiently explain to me, and help me correct my mistakes. Sometimes I really admire my mother's patience, so that I have no chance to be lazy. Of course, there is always a reward for giving, and my grades are among the best in my class.
Mom also has a very effective "crow mouth". If she said that the teacher would definitely give my homework a "star" this time, it must be. She said I must have failed in the exam. Sure enough, the next day I brought back a score below 95. Once, the teacher said that there would be an exam tomorrow. I went home and told my mother. She smiled and said to me, "Shan, you will definitely not get full marks!" " "As a result, my mother's prediction came true. I really only got 99 points. It turns out that my mother has been accompanying me on my way to school. She knows me so well. And I listened to my mother's advice, studied hard and finally got full marks. You said, is my mother a prophet?
My mother has a loud voice, too. She twitters in my ear like a sparrow every day, which makes me restless. But she nagged at those words like an endless repeater. Once, because of my poor handwriting, my mother rested her hands on her hips, glared at her, spat at her mouth, and flashed a voice like a lion's roar: "Look, my handwriting has regressed, and the original handwriting is generous. Now the handwriting is just a stick ... "The voice almost lifted the ceiling and poked a hole in it. I guess all the neighbors will knock on my door. The lion's roar, which even my father wanted to avoid, made me avoid it. Alas, I had to obediently erase those bad words, and in that harsh eyes, I "wrote away." When I didn't finish my homework, my mother even grabbed my ear and dragged me to my desk, scaring my homework in my face, so I had to submit, but my grades were inseparable from my mother's. I want to thank her deeply.
Look, this is my mother. After listening to my introduction, do you know her better?
My family is a happy and warm family of three. It is the selfless love of my parents, caring for me and accompanying me to grow up.
Patience, dad. Seeing other children skating, I am also eager to try and join the skating "army" with my father. At first, I was very nervous, holding my father's hand tightly, afraid of falling down. Gradually, I was not afraid, so I let go of my father's hand and slipped down by myself. Sliding and sliding, plop, I fell to the ground and cried, "I will never slide again!" " "At this time, my father squatted down and said kindly to me," Good boy, you can't back down when you encounter difficulties. You must do it well from the beginning! ""After listening to my father's words, I slipped carefully again. My father encouraged me at the back: "Come on, you can do it!" "With my father's encouragement, I was full of strength and skated very fast. I am like a bird flying freely on the skating rink. Dad's face showed a satisfied smile.
Gentle mother. My mother is my first teacher. Even before I could speak, my mother taught me icons, Chinese characters, numbers and English in books and told me beautiful fairy tales, which also cultivated my good habit of reading. Once, when I couldn't work out a math problem, my mother gently said to me, "Don't worry, think slowly, I'll figure it out." Under the guidance of my mother, I tried again and again with the mathematical formula I had learned, and finally succeeded.
Father's love is the most stalwart mountain, encouraging me to be strong; Motherly love is the warmest sunshine and brings me hope. I love my parents, and I love my home!
My mother is the fastest person in my family to do housework.
Although my mother can't drive, she is good at housework. Once, people came from home. Some guests eat melon seeds, some chat together, and some stand on the balcony to see the scenery of our community. After a while, the guests left, but our house was dirty. Seeing this, my mother ran to the balcony with a broom in her left hand and a broom in her right hand, and then quickly ran to the living room. In the blink of an eye, all the melon seeds in the living room went into the trash can. My father and I were convinced after reading it, and called my mother "Swift".
It was another Sunday, and my mother had a rest. She has to wash clothes, mop the floor, sweep the floor, wash dishes and check my homework. My mother said to me while washing clothes, "help my mother wash the dishes!" " See who finishes first! "I readily agreed, and in a short time, I proudly went to the balcony to see if she had washed it. Turns out mom wasn't even on the balcony. Suddenly, my eyes tilted and I saw my mother. I turned around and saw that my mother had washed clothes and swept the floor. Mother said, "How about me? Keep working hard and catch up with me in the future! "After that, I married with children again. I said with shame, "It seems that I have to refuel! Mom is really fast!
I am my "fast" mother.
My mother is 40 years old, with long shawl hair, crescent-shaped eyebrows, watery eyes, high nose and a sweet cherry mouth below.
So beautiful, she is a real "bug" mother.
"slacker"
As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." The air in the morning is really fresh, isn't it? Where's mom? I want to know. Kitchen, no; Balcony, no; Side, not suddenly, there was a thin snoring in the bedroom, ah! Mom is lying in bed fast asleep! I saw my mother holding a quilt in her hand, lying on the bed like a turtle and falling asleep leisurely. I shook her, and my mother covered her ears with a pillow impatiently, with an angry expression on her face. She also muttered, "Another five minutes, just five minutes." I fainted instantly, alas! Mom is really a big "lazy" who loves to sleep late!
"Networm"
My mother is a typical "online shopper", as long as everything on the Internet can't escape her mother's "eyes". You see, the mother who just finished eating sat in front of the computer again, opened the computer flexibly with both hands, and double-clicked "Shopping Paradise" to start her crazy shopping mode. This white fishtail skirt is good, buy it. This sunflower sun hat looks good, buy it. Then, she entered the blog again and nagged her father next to her: "You see how sensible their children are. Call Kexin quickly. I want to keep a diary of her growth. One side of the father had to nod like garlic. At noon the next day, I opened my eyes wide and the courier packed our home. My mother smiled and said, "Kexin, come and help my mother open the bag. Didn't you want a tooth cup long ago? "I saw a 30% discount on the Internet. I bought three cups at once, and your brother and sister happen to be one person. " Alas! When can I drag my mother's "shopping talons"? Mom is really a "net bug"
Such a "worm" mother has added a lot of different fun to my life. I love my "bug" mother.
Everyone has his own mother, but I think my mother is the most special. Everybody listen to me slowly. Come along!
My mother is obsessed with everything she sees!
A financial fan. My mother is a big money addict. I remember the last time, my aunt asked my mother to pick up eggs and gave her 100 yuan after picking them up. Mother listened and nodded in agreement. It is really "open for money"!
Two fans-game fans. Mom is a veritable "game fan". My mother downloaded QQ games the last time my home was connected to the Internet. Every time I play, she says, "Do your homework quickly. It's not good for children to play too much." I can't help it I had to be respectful and do my homework at home.
Three fans-TV fans. Mom is the "king of TV fans"! Whenever there is a new TV series, my mother will watch it from beginning to end until she has seen enough. If someone stops him at this moment, it's only his mother's heartless hand.
This is my mother. She is really "crazy, crazy, crazy"!
My mother's fourth grade composition 8 I have a kind mother who always loves me so much because I am never tired. She always encourages me when I get some achievements.
She is a rural woman. In addition to doing farm work at home every day, she also cooks good food for my father and me and takes care of my little sister. My mother is very concerned about my study at ordinary times. She asked me to do all kinds of papers, and she always answered questions patiently until I fully understood them.
I remember once, I met a math problem and couldn't think of a solution. I went to ask my mother, and my mother said, Oh, I forgot after a long time, so I had to put this question down and do other compositions first. It was late that day, and I found that the light in my mother's bedroom was still on. I pushed open the door, quietly looked through the crack of the door and saw my mother searching for information online. I thought my mother must be studying, so I quietly went back to my room to rest without disturbing.
Unexpectedly, the next day, my mother gave me a detailed answer to the math problem I left behind yesterday, which gave me a clear idea of that problem.
Time flies, the sun flies, and I am getting bigger and bigger. My mother's wisps of white hair also tell me that for my growth, my mother has paid a lot of effort, and I can only study hard to repay my mother's love.
My mother is thin and tall, wearing a pair of purple-black glasses and long black hair. Although a teacher, she changed at home and became a cook.
On Sunday, when I came home from practicing calligraphy, my mother came over with a smile: "Hanhan, today my mother made you a dry pot of cabbage, cumin potatoes, bean jelly and pizza ... Are you happy?" "Happy!" I am so excited! In order to observe how my mother cooks good food, I stood by and watched.
"Well, there's one last dish left-fruit pizza!" As soon as the voice fell, my mother picked up tools to make bread. Mother first mixed some yeast water into the flour, then added milk and began to mix the flour. She made the dough the size of a football. At this time, it has reached the "face light, basin light and hand light" and can be fermented. After about an hour, the dough doubled in size. When you open it, it looks like a honeycomb. Then, mother squashed the dough and made pizza one by one. Mother pierced several more holes in the bread. "Why do you want to make a hole?" I think it's strange. "This hole is to make the pizza evenly heated and fluffy." Oh, I see!
Wow, there are red pitaya, fragrant mango and crystal raisins on the table ... I can't help swallowing. Mother diced the fruit, sprinkled some brushed cheese on the pizza first, then put all kinds of fruits on it in order, and finally sprinkled the brushed cheese. Mother put the pizza in the oven. Twenty minutes later, a smell came to my nose and my mouth watered.
"Wow, how tempting!" When the delicious pizza came out of the oven, I couldn't help eating it. "Mom, help me do it next time!" Hey, where's mom? "surprise!" Somehow, my mother suddenly appeared. Wow! What a sumptuous meal! The dishes are put together like magic: cumin potatoes is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It's delicious! Q and slippery bean jelly, cool! The cabbage in the griddle is sweet and sour, crisp and delicious. ...
Every weekend, my mother will cook good food for me. This week, I will do this, but what will I do next week? My mother loves to cook good food and always surprises me. Every dish is filled with mother's love. I love my mother and admire her craftsmanship.
When I was a child, my mother always heard people say that maternal love is great. At that time, I was still very young and didn't understand the true meaning of this sentence and the weight of my mother in my heart. As time went on, I didn't understand the greatness of maternal love until I went to school.
My mother has a oval face, a pair of bright eyes and a pair of short-sighted glasses on her high nose. My mother is not tall and has a glib mouth. She can always blend in with others in a short time. Influenced by my mother, I also developed a cheerful personality.
My mother is very concerned about my study, sometimes almost strict, but never harsh. My mother said that we should have a serious attitude in studying, and we should not muddle along. I remember that once my mother saw a typo while checking her homework, so she pointed it out for me to correct. I didn't think so at the time, so I just said something casually, and I can change it later. My mother was very angry after hearing this and seriously criticized my learning attitude. I didn't understand it at that time, and then I gradually realized that what my mother really cared about was not how many words I wrote wrong, but my learning attitude. I began to understand that my mother was strict with my study. But my mother doesn't advocate that I only study every day. My mother always said that children can't live without their own childhood. I am very grateful to my mother for her openness, so that I can enjoy my childhood at the right age.
In my life, my mother gave me meticulous care. Since I went to school, my mother has always been the first person in my family to get up. Every morning, my mother gets up early to make breakfast, and I am used to enjoying the delicious breakfast cooked by my mother, but I never realized that there is a lot of love hidden in breakfast.
Slowly, I began to understand that maternal love is great, the true meaning of this sentence, although I know that maybe I can't really understand the meaning of this sentence and the love behind this sentence. But one thing, I believe in my heart, that is, my mother is great. Some people say: "Motherly love is always tireless. Motherly love is like the sun. No matter how long, no matter where you go, you will feel her light and warmth. " I believe that the sunshine of my mother's love will always accompany me forever!