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My mother's composition in the sixth grade
No matter in school or in society, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following are seven compositions of my mother's sixth grade, which I carefully arranged. I welcome your reference and hope to help you.

Mom's sixth grade composition 1 Since I came to this beautiful world happily, my mother has been caring for me and making me happy. That kind of happiness is the blood in the mother's body, the sweat of relatives, and the continuous brocade. Because of this, I also love my mother very much.

My mother has long hair and is very kind. She has two dimples when she smiles and likes to wear skirts. When I was a child, my mother played with me, fed me, carried me to the gym, told me stories in bed, and then hugged me to sleep. I still vaguely remember these scenes.

I remember that once it was my mother's birthday, I folded a piece of paper into a love, put a rabbit on it and made a beautiful greeting card. My mother was supposed to pick me up today, but she couldn't come for a long time. Finally, my father picked me up. It turns out that my mother is on a business trip on her birthday and will come back very late. I had to put the present on the table and let my mother open it herself. I suddenly feel like a deflated ball, listless. The next morning, I asked my mother if she had received the gift. My mother pretended not to know anything. Later, when I learned that my mother had lied to me and saw my ignorance, the whole family was amused. I immediately threw myself into my mother's arms, which made me feel very happy and comfortable.

Although I care about my mother, my mother cares more about me.

I remember that night, I suddenly had a high fever. My mother ignored her appearance and immediately took me to the hospital. Father was away at that time, and it was raining heavily outside. My mother carried me behind her back and ran outside the community with an umbrella. Running to the door of the community, my mother reached for a taxi while walking forward. At this point, my mother's head and back have oozed a lot of sweat, but she still hasn't complained or been tired. My mother's sweat at that time expressed her deep love for me and made me very happy.

Now, my mother is still with me. But also care about me and love me as before, or make me happy. I can't help crying at the thought of my mother's "struggle" for me. ...

My mother is forty years old this year. She has an oval face. This face will change sometimes: she will be happy sometimes: if I finish my homework today and finish my Olympiad, she will be happy and sing. "By the ancient road outside the pavilion, the grass is blue and the sky is blue." She sometimes gets angry: if I don't do my homework today, just play and don't listen, she will be very angry and ask me to do my homework at once. If I don't listen, she will blame me and her face will become ugly.

My mother can not only make a makeover, but also do things carefully and methodically, and often educate me. Once, I found that the math paper was missing, and I was very anxious. I rummaged through my schoolbag, but there was nothing. I fumbled in the drawer, desk and bed again, but there was still nothing. At this time, my mother came over and I told her the whole story. Without saying anything, she tidied up my messy things and finally found out the pieces of paper from a messy pile of documents. He said to me, "Don't be impatient, be organized and arrange things well, so that we won't have today's situation."

My mother is not only our housekeeper, but also our teacher. She likes reading books, playing chess and so on. She not only taught my father to play chess, but also taught me. The bureau has won me over so far. She often writes articles on her blog and has written tens of thousands of novels!

This is my mother. I love her very much!

The third article of my mother's sixth grade composition recently read the comic book Detective Conan, which fascinated me endlessly and was criticized by my mother several times.

Once, before going shopping, my mother said to me sternly, "Chen Hao, you must finish your homework before you can watch TV, you know?" I promised, but I was thinking, you'd better go, don't talk nonsense here. As my mother's footsteps faded away, I turned on the TV and watched it with relish. Only two hours later, I heard my mother's footsteps outside the door. Mom's home! I quickly turned off the TV and immediately sat down and pretended to do my homework. After my mother came back, she touched it casually and immediately scolded, "Chen Hao, why did you watch TV for so long?"

"I didn't." I pretended to be innocent.

I didn't expect my mother to have the evidence in her hand, so she yelled at me: "You still saidno." If you didn't watch it, why is the back cover of the TV so hot? "

I have to admit that I got a good scolding honestly.

After a few days, my mother is going to buy more goods. This time, I learned the last lesson. I set an alarm clock on my mobile phone, which rings every ten minutes. Count ten minutes, turn it off for a minute or two, and then turn it off for a while, so that the back cover of the TV will definitely not get hot. Who knows, my mother saw the flaw when she came back and criticized: "Chen Hao, why are you watching TV again?"

I immediately argued, "I didn't. I don't believe you will touch the back cover of the TV. It's not hot at all! "

"You are still sophistry!" Mother showed an extremely angry expression. "If you didn't watch it, why did it become a children's channel as soon as you turned on CCTV 2?"

I have no choice but to tell the truth. As a result, my mother fined me for copying the English texts in Unit 1 to Unit 3 twice!

This is my detective mother. I can't hide my every move from her.

My mother is all right except one thing that bothers me-she likes to nag. If she records her nagging to me every day and puts it together, it is estimated that she can circle the earth three times!

You see, the Chinese New Year is coming, but grandma still cooked us a sumptuous dish, including delicious grouper, instant braised pork, delicious roast chicken and so on. I only took a few bites when my mother began to nag, "Eat less! We are going to travel soon, what if you have diarrhea! " For me, the food in front of me is the most important thing. I waved impatiently: "I know, I know!" " But I ate until my stomach was round.

That night, I felt dizzy, as if I had fallen into a high-speed whirlpool, and I couldn't stop, and my stomach was tumbling over. I can't help but say to my mother, "I have a stomachache, a headache, and I feel cold all over!" " "Anxious mother hurriedly brought a thermometer to take my temperature. Mom looked at the thermometer, frowned and started the "nagging mode" again: "Ah! You have a fever! I can't travel! I told you not to eat so much, but you still don't believe me! The words "I can't travel" pierced my ears like sharp arrows. Suddenly, tears rolled down and soaked a sheet. My mother looked at my sad face and quickly comforted me: "It doesn't matter, just one more day. Maybe you can have a good rest until tomorrow! "After listening to my mother's comfort, I feel much better. At night, I heard my mother's gentle nagging voice from time to time: "Are you better? "Are you comfortable?" Although my mother asks me once every five minutes, I feel warm and not bored at all.

The next morning, I still had a high fever. So, my mother had to cancel her travel plans. Ah! Travel really can't go! I've been depressed for days on end. My mother saw that I was unhappy and changed to another "nagging mode": "Don't be unhappy, play with the ipad for a while! I didn't go on this trip and didn't lose much money. When you get well, I'll treat you to a big meal with the rest of the money, okay? " On hearing the word "big meal", I felt much better at once. Later I learned that I didn't lose thousands of dollars on that trip. In order to comfort me, my mother deliberately underreported the amount of money lost.

After a few days, my illness finally recovered. So, my mother began to supervise my homework: "Did you do the Olympiad?" Have you finished learning English? I haven't written the brush yet! Do your homework quickly! "So, I started the same life as before, but I no longer dislike my mother's nagging because I know that nagging contains my mother's love for me. Little by little love is like a clear trickle, slowly flowing out from every corner of life. Little by little love gradually merged into a beautiful ocean. Na Pianhai is always so blue and vast, which makes me swim in the warm sea like a small fish. The warm current of love seems to flow into my heart. ...

The word "mom" is a very common word, but it contains great feelings. Because all mothers in the world give their children the most care and love. Take my mother as an example:

My mother has endless things to do every day. She always gets up early to prepare breakfast for us, and then sends us to school after we have a good meal. Then, she went to Jinwuxing wholesale market to help sell things ... When she came home at night, her mother had to cook, wash clothes and clean the room. ...

Although very busy and tired, my mother never relaxed our education. Every night, she will temporarily put down the housework and take some time to accompany me to do my homework. When I was doing my homework, she sat next to me and watched quietly. In other words, she checks as much as I write. Once I made a mistake, she immediately pointed it out to me and asked me to correct it at that time. If I have any questions, I can always ask her. She always takes her time to explain to me.

Obviously, from this aspect alone, my mother is so concerned about me. What's more, she only knows how to take care of her family and us, but seldom thinks about taking care of herself.

Once, the weather suddenly became much colder. She just wanted to add clothes to us, but she still wore very little, so she caught a cold. As we all know, a cold is not only a stuffy nose and tears, but also dizziness, boredom and discomfort! So, after dinner that day, watching my mother feel uncomfortable, I helped her to bed and let her lie down. Say, "You have a rest." Mom said, "No, I haven't washed the dishes yet! Besides, I haven't accompanied you to do your homework yet! " "No, I have to do is write it myself. I'll just wash the dishes. " As a result, my mother must be so tired that she fell asleep immediately.

Looking at her sleeping, I thought, "No mother in the world is as good as me. My mother is the greatest! "

My mother is a beautiful, earnest and good mother, and also a good teacher with a sense of responsibility. She has a pair of big eyes, her nose stands tall and upright, a pair of black eyebrows grow neatly on her smooth face, and a small mouth like a cherry is always so beautiful and amiable when she smiles.

Once, when I came home from school, my parents didn't get off work (I didn't bring my keys), but I had to study at night and didn't have time to wait for them, so I hurried to school. My stomach is growling, so I'm hungry for self-study! Someone knocked at the door of our class. I was reciting the text at that time. Suddenly, the teacher's name is Suriguga (a long Mongolian name). You're out. I'm curious. The teacher said to me: Your mother bought you bread. If you are hungry, you can eat out. When I got home, I asked my mother why you came back so late! Mom said: I practice volleyball at school, and I may practice it every day in the future. I asked: Why! Mom said: We are going to take part in the China flag competition, and so is your father (my father is also a teacher). Then I eat instant noodles all day! What bad luck

Another time my mother's student was ill, and my mother went to see her. I heard that she was very ill. My mother worries about him all day. She looked up a lot of information about his illness on the computer. I think he has lost a lot of weight these days. How I hope my mother can spend every day happily and healthily.

My mother is an ordinary person, but her love for me is endless.

When I did badly in the exam, she came to encourage me not to be discouraged; When I got good grades in the exam, she told me not to be proud, but to be modest.

Her love for me is ordinary and great. Once, I wanted to buy a pencil case, but she was a little busy and didn't buy it. I am a little sad to see that all her classmates are new pencil boxes, and I want to complain. The next day, I tried to say something, but she took out her pencil case. I took it and threw it on the ground, saying, "I just bought it now, who needs it!" " "Then I went away. I clearly saw that the cartoon character made of cloth had been stained with black oil. The next day, there was a note in the schoolbag: My mother had bought it for me. But she wanted to surprise me, so she didn't take it out, but I didn't appreciate it.

My mother is also very hardworking.

My mother has a bad waist, but she has to do housework hard every day. Whenever she washes a lot of clothes for me, her back hurts all the time. Because she has been working, this situation is day after day, year after year.

This is my good mother, shouldn't I praise her?