My mother wears glasses and is not tall. Sometimes I go out to play without finishing my homework seriously, and my mother's face turns from sunny to cloudy. I have to rush home and do my homework again.
Once I finished my homework and started watching TV. Mother said, "Have you finished your homework?" I said, "It's done." Mom said, "You help me take it out and I'll check it." I took out my homework and my mother was checking it. My mother looked at it for a while and was furious. She tore up my homework and roared, "So careless, redo it!" "I started Thunderstorm. Mom saw it. Let me do it again. I wrote it again, and when it was finished, my mother looked at it and smiled and said to me, "I wrote it carefully the second time, and there is nothing wrong with it. I must continue to work hard." "I am very happy! Mother looked at the clock and said to me gently, "It's nine o'clock, it's time for you to go to bed. "I packed my bag, washed up and went to bed.
This is a strict and loving mother!
Grade three: Zhao Bingshuo
-300 words
Article 2: strict mother
My mother is a fascist in my family. I love her and I'm afraid of her. One Sunday, my father went to work overtime, and my mother and I were at home. My mother is going out to buy food. When she left, she told me that I had to finish my homework before I could watch TV. I knew my mother was going out, so I promised, "I know, I know, mom, you go!" " As soon as my mother went out, I quickly turned on the TV, found my favorite cartoon and watched it with relish. This cartoon is so wonderful that I forget the time. How time flies! In a blink of an eye, mom came back. When I heard her open the door, I hurriedly turned off the TV and wanted to do my homework, but it was too late ... My mother flew into a rage when she saw me and scared me. I quickly poured her a glass of water and said, "Mom, don't be angry. I knew that I had made a mistake. Please drink tea! " Since then, I never dare to miss my homework because of watching TV.
Instructor Chen Yuezhen (Wanjing Literature www.wan-jing.com)
-300 words
Article 3: strict mother
As the saying goes, loving mother strict father, and my mother is not only loving, but also strict.
My mother is very strict with me, for example, I am not allowed to buy junk food, or even eat junk food sent by others; She asked me to finish the homework left by the teacher in time. If I forget the time, she will punish me to finish it before going to bed. No matter how late it is, she will not bend the rules. My homework is sloppy, my homework is careless, and I love to cry. She actually asked me to write a guarantee. I don't understand occasionally, and if I make a little mistake, she will let me apologize to the other party in person, and I will not give any face; When I am with my children, no matter whether they are older or younger than me, she always asks me to be like Kong Rong of Pear Flower ... Sometimes, my mother's harshness really makes me unacceptable!
Once, a guest came to the house, and the guest brought a little sister. When we were playing together, my mother asked me to take care of my sister and let her go, and I accepted it gladly; Divide the delicious food. My mother asked me to learn from Kong Rong and give the pears to my sister. I did it without hesitation. At dinner, I took my usual spoon, and my sister asked for it, so I gave it to her. I took out my favorite goblet to drink, which is a cup that I don't even want to use at ordinary times! Its shape is particularly beautiful, and it can finally be shown off in front of guests, and my sister wants it again ... On this day, I played what she didn't want. I'm a little annoyed, but I dare not show it. I just won't give up my trophy. Mom's cliche came again, "Baby, you are a sister, you should let your sister ..." Then Kong Rong let Pear preach, and I cried, "I won't be a sister! Who wants to be her sister ... "I angrily stuffed the cup to my sister and went to the toilet to secretly cry.
My mother greeted the guests and later took me out of the toilet. She kissed the tears off my face and asked kindly, "Do you feel wronged as a mother's daughter?" I didn't speak. Mother went on to say, "Do you know what' pot calling the kettle black' means? One hundred steps, you have already taken 90 steps, and there are still ten steps to your destination, but you are tired and have not gone on. What's the difference between this and not going? What a pity to give up halfway! On this day, you let your sister do everything, and you are imitating Kong Rong. It happened that you couldn't be polite in this matter, so that it obliterated the baby's good impression in everyone's mind. Don't you think it's a pity Is this' a hundred steps is half ninety'? " My mother can always give various reasons for her strictness, which always makes me speechless and convinced. I have to surrender.
This is my almost harsh mother, and there is no lack of love in harshness!
Grade 3, Beidu Primary School, qiaoxi district, Shijiazhuang: Sun Hailinman
-900 words
Article 4: Motherly love = sternness+gentleness.
Although I couldn't wear those green socks, I still didn't throw them away, because every time I saw him, I couldn't control the crystal tears, and the events of that day came to my eyes like movies.
The night painted the sky with black paint. On a lonely night, only the moon accompanied me ... A few minutes ago, my mother and I went to war. I really can't stand my mother's completely different attitude towards me and my brother, because whenever my brother and I have an argument, my mother always scolds me indiscriminately, and then walks into the room with my brother in tears and leaves me alone. I recall that when I was a child, I accidentally broke a small glass bottle, gave me a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots, and was looked down upon by my mother for several days. My mother goes to the supermarket. I want to go with her. My mother always refuses me for various reasons.
I wailed, punched the wall again and again, and threw the things in the room on the floor again and again. I screamed like crazy, and no one paid attention to me ... I fell asleep because I was too tired to cry. I got up in the morning and looked at the clock. I'm surprised. It's already half past seven, so I get dressed in a hurry. When I found my socks wet, I went back to my room and found a pair of green socks on the handle of the door. I was shocked. When I looked back, I found tears overflowing my eyes. I recall that my mother took good care of me when I was ill. My mother comforted and encouraged me when I was injured. ...
The name engraved on the wood may not be immortal, and the name engraved on the stone may not be immortal, but my mother's deep love for me will always be engraved in my heart, forever. ...
Grade 5, Licheng Experimental Primary School, Licheng District, Quanzhou, Fujian: Wang Xinru
-650 words
Article 5: strict mother and loving father
I am 12 years old this year, and I really want to go back to my childhood. That childhood full of laughter, that happy childhood, that carefree child.
Whenever I see Grandpa Sun's bright and beautiful smile, the school will play beautiful and happy music, which is the bell after school. I always carry this heavy schoolbag on my back and walk on my way to school. I am worried as I walk, because there is a strict mother and a kind father at home. Every time my mother hits me and scolds me, when I am helpless, my father will come to lend a helping hand and give help, so there is a friendship between my father and me that is deeper than the sea and mountains.
When I get home and finish my homework, my mother's stern voice always rings in my ear: "Qiqi, have you finished your homework?" Help me check. " My homework is not bad, but my mother always finds some excuses to criticize me, such as your handwriting is too sloppy and the answer to this question is not good enough. When eating, she always accompanied me to do my homework and urged me to sit for hours. My mother always deprives me of my freedom. During this time, I am unhappy, like a free bird. I can't fly without wings. Sometimes, because a TV program attracts my attention, I get distracted. My mother also called me and said that I didn't study hard enough. These are my eyes dripping with rain. One, two, three. I think I have finished my homework and review, and I still have to sit here and read. I long for freedom. It was here that my kind father appeared and asked me to solve this dilemma.
There is a strict mother at home who makes me ponder over my homework every day, but I know that she works so hard so that I can get an excellent exam. My kind father always makes me happy. The starting point of both is the same, that is love.
Although I really feel their love for me, I have concerns in my heart, because such a strict mother deprived me of my freedom, and I hope my mother can become a kind mother.
Liang Jiaqi, Grade 6, Shiwan No.1 Primary School
-650 words
Article 6: My mother's sternness changed me.
My mother is a competitive person, always pinning all the goals she failed to achieve when she was young on me. Since childhood, I have been strict with me everywhere, hoping that I can be no worse than other children.
I remember when I was a child, I was very introverted. I'm not good at greeting people. I always stand there quietly. Now my mother is unhappy: other children's mouths are especially sweet. Call uncle when you see uncle, and call aunt when you see aunt. How generous, polite and charming these poems are. Where is my little thing? Like wood, you have to be reminded by an adult to scream. The more my mother thinks about it, the angrier she gets. Finally, one night. ...
That night, I slept soundly and sweetly. Who knows that someone slapped me twice, and I was immediately woken up and burst into tears. My mother asked me, "other children are very polite, but you are like a log." Don't you freeze your mouth and shout? " If you are rude again, I will kill you! "I sobbed and whispered," yes. "
From then on, I dare not be as obscure as before. My voice is as small as a mosquito, but my mother is not satisfied. Later, under the strict supervision of my mother, I gradually became more generous, dare to talk to others and dare to speak in class. Adults praised me for being polite and sensible.
In fact, my mother gave me more than that.
I remember when I was in the third and fourth grades, I was most afraid of writing a composition. I feel like a little secretary every time I write a composition. I write what my mother says. If my mother doesn't say anything, I'm stuck. My pen has been hanging in the air and I can't write. Mom just shouted, "You can't write it yourself! What if it's an exam? I can't help you. Since then, every time I write a composition, my mother always deliberately walks away and comes back to coach me after I finish it.
Over time, my writing level has improved obviously, and my mother nodded her approval. This gave me great encouragement again. In the fifth grade, I won the second prize in the composition competition held by the school; I was the first in the class composition contest. ...
My mother's harshness has changed me, and it is because of her harshness that I am what I am today. I thank my mother for her strictness.
Sixth grade of Yixing Experimental Primary School Chengzhong Branch: Jiang Zhuoru
-750 words
Article 7: My strict mother
She threw all my novels and picture books out of the window! She threw my hard-cut comics, paper cranes and lucky stars into the trash can! Finally, he pulled me angrily and threw me out the door.
I glanced at my father smoking in the corner! He used to say a few words, but today he smokes silently and lets this hateful woman drive me out of the house behind my back!
I stood at the gate, quietly looking at the heavy door locked by her, looking up at the dark sky, turning to the distant street lamp, thinking about where I am going to spend the night tonight!
It's very late now! I wrapped up my clothes and walked slowly to the road. I'm cold. I think maybe the night market on the street is not open yet. I can find a warm place to shelter from the wind. I thought all the way, is it really my fault this time? Is it my fault that I don't study well? I just failed the exam! It is necessary to treat me like this! What's more, as a little girl, aren't you worried that it's so dark? Besides, how can all this be blamed on me? How could it be my fault? If I don't make trouble every day, will my grades drop? If you hadn't put too much pressure on me, would I be so nervous that I was at a loss? How can you blame me for all your mistakes?
Walking to the night market and looking around, it became a lot depressed, cold and cheerless! It may be very late, the night market has closed, and there are only cars coming and going, but I don't know what to do! Helpless only look back and have the cheek to call the door.
Walking outside the gate, I looked at the lights in the room through the iron gate, but I couldn't open my mouth. Remembering the past, tears immediately flowed out. I don't know if they will open the door for me if I call. I'm afraid she will hit me. She did it too hard. I don't want to leave a scar. With a sigh, I never called again, but turned a corner. I've only been to my friend's house. Is it really late? Why is every household closed? If my friend asks me, what should I answer? Oh, forget it, let's go to grandma's house!
The street is over, and the banker's field is ahead. In the past, if you crossed the bridge, you could go to grandma's house. Grandma will definitely take me in, but I'm timid. I didn't walk through the banker's field at night. Looking at that dark place, it seems to swallow everything, like a black whirlpool. As long as I go in, I'll never get out again.
I turned around in the same place several times, and the wind roared, making my face hurt. I was cold with a runny nose, biting my teeth and running slowly forward. In order to overcome my fear, I only look at the faint light in the distance, and I am not afraid when I get to the place where there is light! I feel that there is a cliff ahead, and I can't see it. I looked at the light with my eyes, and my feet ran like stepping on cotton. When a car came behind me, I used the headlights to speed up my running. A motorcycle light came and I quickened my pace. A woman in the car said, "I'll show you the way, so go!" " Don't run so fast, or you'll fall. "At this moment, my tears came out again. Why are even strangers better than her?
I knocked on grandma's door and grandma came out. Seeing grandma, my tears came out. Grandma asked me what was going on, and I told her all the ins and outs. Grandma said, "Stop crying and go to bed early!" " I'll take you back tomorrow. "I slept in grandma's narrow bed that night.
The next day, my grandmother dragged me into the house. When she saw me, my face became gloomy at once. I hugged my grandmother tightly for fear that she would get angry, and then I was kicked out of the house with a stick. I hid at the door and dared not enter the house. I don't know what grandma said to her in the room. Dad came and handed me something to eat in his hand. I glanced at the room and shook my head, afraid to answer. Then grandma came out, and she followed closely. Dad's hands are stiff. I don't know what to do. I looked down and said nothing. Grandma said, "I'm leaving. Study hard next time and don't be naughty." She saw grandma out and I stood nervously at the door. She passed me, entered the door, gave me a white look and said, "Where are you still standing?" ? After listening, I was liberated and ran back to my room with my feet scattered!
I'm afraid of her. She is cruel and cold-blooded and has a bad temper. My father listens to her, but I admire her very much. Although she is strict with me, I know she is doing it for my own good. It is not easy for her to work hard to support this family, but she is too serious. I have never seen her smile. My father said that she had suffered all her life. Don't make her too angry! She is my strict mother.
Tian Yizhong Junior 2: What age?
-1500 words
Article 8: Strict mother
My mother is sometimes strict and sometimes kind. She speaks firmly when she is severe, and softly when she is kind.
At the beginning, after I finished my homework, I only checked the difficult questions for my mother, not the simple ones. After checking, let me take out my other homework. I said, "Those questions are simple." "Simple is not good!" Mom said, "Give it to me!" ""all right. " I said again. I took out my exercise book. Mom added: "You are punished for writing three papers, and you are not allowed to sleep after writing!" " "How can I have such a mother? Oh, my God!
On Saturday and Sunday, I am tired of watching and want to go out to play. But my mother said, "I can't if I'm tired." Mid-term exam, don't hurry to review? " Well, I have to bite the bullet and read.
Gradually, I understood my mother's good intentions. I will do whatever my mother tells me to do. Finally I got my mother's kindness and smile, and I danced happily.
Is my mother strict?
Grade 4 of the Third Primary School of Daqing Municipal Government: Wang Yuhang.
-350 words
Article 9: strict mother
My mother is very kind to me, but sometimes she is too strict. Everything is like death. Last time I almost called her "black and white impermanence".
At 6 o'clock in the morning, I was still dreaming, "get up! Get dressed quickly! " A loud noise pulled me out of my dream. I stretched drowsily, my mind still immersed in the dream I had just finished. Another thunderbolt: "Hurry up, when will it be ready!" " "I can't help shivering. The dream just now has run away without a trace. Hey, my mother!
I grabbed my clothes and put them on in a hurry. Mother's voice rang again in a hurry: "I haven't got up slowly for a long time, and I haven't recovered yet!" " "
Mother served a delicious breakfast, but it was too hot, so I had to pick it with chopsticks. At this time, there was another tornado in my ear: "Come on, what are you doing!" " "
I said with confidence; "It's too hot. I want to eat cold food. Besides, it's only 7 o'clock. " "Don't make any noise again!" Mom said loudly.
This kind of thing happens every day in my family, even during the summer vacation. Finally, I have a holiday and don't have to go to school. I don't have to worry about being late. I don't think my mother will "rush her life" any more, so she can relax. But mom, as always, my schedule hasn't changed at all. As usual, I get up, exercise, read English and do my homework. Hey, my mom!
I only play computer on Sunday, and my mother will scold me regardless; If you eat slowly, you will talk a lot. Now that I think about it, the only thing I haven't been scolded for is studying, because this is my strong point.
Hey, my mother, I know you are doing me good, but I have grown up and know what to do. So you should swear less in the future.
The third grade of Kaifeng County Street Primary School:1178322051
-550 words
Article 10: My strict mother
Today, when I came home from school, I was watching cartoons with relish. My mother came back from work. My mother asked me as soon as she got home, "Jia Zinan, have you finished your homework?" I faltered and said, "There is no math homework today, only a composition. I'll do it after dinner. " As soon as I heard that I didn't do my homework, my mother got angry, strictly ordered me to finish my homework before eating, and told me a lot of sermons. A few minutes later, I was still watching cartoons, ignoring my mother's orders.
When eating, I hold a bowl of rice. My mother took the bowl away from me, twisted my ear and dragged me to the desk. I can't eat until I finish my homework. I sat at my desk and thought for a long time, but I didn't know how to write. My mother saw that I didn't write a word after dinner, so she asked me to look at the synchronous composition and the outline that the teacher asked us to copy. An hour passed and I was very hungry. After dinner, I wanted to continue writing, but my mother just disagreed, saying it was my punishment.
Although I am hungry, I know that my mother did it for my own good. I must finish my homework before watching cartoons.
Grade 3 of Longshan Primary School in Xunyang District, Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province: Jia Zinan
-350 words
Article 1 1: "strict" mothers
Speaking of my mother, she is not tall, about 1. 6 meters, dark hair, a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, smiling eyes make people feel amiable. When my mother is not angry, she always looks very kind. My mother always speaks softly, but she will be "strict" with my study.
When I first started to learn Olympic Mathematics, my mother told me calmly that I must draw pictures to solve problems. My mother says that drawing can help me solve problems quickly and accurately, but I always turn a deaf ear to my mother's words and stubbornly think that I can make an answer as long as I go through it in my mind, but this method can only solve simple problems. Now I am a junior three student, and the Olympic math problem is getting more and more difficult, so it is difficult to come up with an answer at once.
I remember one Olympic math exam, my mother reminded me that I must draw a "Wayne diagram" to solve the "overlapping problem". Because the topic was too simple, I forgot to draw a picture. Not only did I not draw a picture, but I also made a mistake. It's really "killing two birds with one stone"!
After the "rear" got the "battle report" of the "front", my mother's face suddenly became serious. Her small eyes were super big, and her voice suddenly increased by "eight degrees". He pointed at me and said, "What did I tell you ..." My mother raised her hand very high. When she saw me, she hid to one side in fear, then slowly put it down and left angrily.
I know my mother did it for my own good. I will live up to my mother's expectations and study hard. I love my strict mother.
Author: Yang Jing Instructor: Wang Siya, Grade Three.
-500 words
Strict mother and loving father
I am 12 years old this year, and I really want to go back to my childhood. That childhood full of laughter, that happy childhood, that carefree child.
Whenever I see Grandpa Sun's bright and beautiful smile, the school will play beautiful and happy music, which is the bell after school. I always carry this heavy schoolbag on my back and walk on my way to school. I am worried as I walk, because there is a strict mother and a kind father at home. Every time my mother hits me and scolds me, when I am helpless, my father will come to lend a helping hand and give help, so there is a friendship between my father and me that is deeper than the sea and mountains.
When I get home and finish my homework, my mother's stern voice always rings in my ear: "Qiqi, have you finished your homework?" Help me check. " My homework is not bad, but my mother always finds some excuses to criticize me, such as your handwriting is too sloppy and the answer to this question is not good enough. When eating, she always accompanied me to do my homework and urged me to sit for hours. My mother always deprives me of my freedom. During this time, I am unhappy, like a free bird. I can't fly without wings. Sometimes, because a TV program attracts my attention, I get distracted. My mother also called me and said that I didn't study hard enough. These are my eyes dripping with rain. One, two, three. I think I have finished my homework and review, and I still have to sit here and read. I long for freedom. It was here that my kind father appeared and asked me to solve this dilemma.
There is a strict mother at home who makes me ponder over my homework every day, but I know that she works so hard so that I can get an excellent exam. My kind father always makes me happy. The starting point of both is the same, that is love.
Although I really feel their love for me, I have concerns in my heart, because such a strict mother deprived me of my freedom, and I hope my mother can become a kind mother.
Liang Jiaqi, Grade 6, Shiwan No.1 Primary School
-500 words
Article 13: Strict maternal love
At the beginning of the new semester, my mother enrolled me in an off-campus English interest class. In order to consolidate what we have learned before, Mr. Zhang of the interest class asked us to learn from the textbook of grade three last semester. You must master more than ten English words in each class and recite the sentences in Speak and Do.
In order to let us master more words and teach us new concept English, Mr. Zhang asked us not only to recite the words in the textbook, but also to write the text silently, and there are many special homework after class. I have little time to rest because I have to do my school homework. After studying a few classes, I asked my mother to give up her interest in learning English.
My mother was very angry when she heard this, and said that I would give up my English interest class. She never cared about me again and tore up my exercise book. At that time, I didn't understand why my mother forced me to do something I didn't like. But seeing that my mother was angry, I finished the homework assigned by the teacher on time. Seeing that I finished my homework, my mother calmed down and encouraged me to say, "Persistence is victory!" " "And let me arrange my study time reasonably.
Now, I gradually like the interest class in learning English. Every time I see that I have mastered new words after a class, I feel particularly fulfilled. I am especially grateful to my mother for thinking about this. If it weren't for my mother's encouragement, I would have given up. If it weren't for my mother's strict requirements, I wouldn't be where I am today.
Grade 5 in Jiujiang, Jiangxi: Jia Zinan
-500 words
14: Mom, I want to tell you.
Dear Mom:
Hello! Today is Mother's Day. First of all, I wish you a happy Mother's Day! On this grateful day, I hope you will stop working hard and listen to me quietly. ...
Mom, do you remember? That night, I suddenly had a high fever. You are anxious. Before and after running, you make medicine to give me wet wipes to dissipate heat. You looked at me anxiously, and you were crying. After I took the medicine, you massaged the acupoints on my feet and asked me from time to time, "What happened? Is it better? " At that moment, I really wanted to say "thank you mom", but I was too embarrassed to say it.
Mom, do you remember? Every time I buy expensive shrimps and crabs, you always let me eat first, and you only eat some shrimp shells and crab claws. Actually, I feel very uncomfortable! Mom, will you eat with me in the future?
Mom, do you remember? I failed the math exam that time and lied again. You didn't criticize me after knowing the inside story, but gently encouraged me and helped me with my exercises. That time, I finally cried and said to you, "I'm sorry, mom, I was wrong!" " "
Every time I open the door, there is always a delicious meal I like on the dining table, and the warm wind blows on my face. This is you, mom!
Every time I get hurt, when I come home, there is always a warm arm around me, wiping the tears on my face. This is you, mom!
Here, I want to say to you: "Thank you, Mom, please forgive my daughter's previous ignorance, ok?"
I wish you: youth is always there! Laugh often!
Love your daughter: Fan Qiannan
2011May 8th
Sixth grade of experimental primary school in Rizhao City, Shandong Province: Fan Qiannan
-500 words
Article 15: Granny Yan
Our family has a stick that is neither too long nor too short. It is made of wood, and grandma also wraps it with a layer of gold cloth. It looks beautiful.
This stick is specially used to serve me. Whenever I make a mistake, my grandmother threatens me with a stick and sometimes even hits me. However, today he played the most painful.
This morning, I washed my face, brushed my teeth and prepared to play the piano. I turned on the switch, tuned the oboe and played my favorite music at will. When I played "Today is your birthday, China", I wanted to be lazy, because there were too many scores in this song, and there were three paragraphs, so I made up a lie and said to my grandmother, "I played it yesterday." Grandma didn't believe me, so she picked up a stick and threatened me. I refuse to accept it. Grandma couldn't help it anymore. She slapped me on the ass twice and said, "I hit you today to make you remember for a long time. Don't be lazy in everything, and playing the piano is the same. " I suddenly woke up. I dried my tears and played this song over and over again. Finally, the bullet was bent and grandma smiled with satisfaction.
Through the lesson my grandmother taught me, I understood a truth. Laziness is a big bad habit for a person. I must get rid of this bad habit from now on, and so must my study. No matter what you learn, you must be diligent and careful, and you are not afraid of being tired and suffering, so that you can learn well. In the future, I will study hard, not be lazy, and make progress in my study.
Song Dezheng, Grade 5, Songling Primary School, Zichuan District, Zibo City, Shandong Province
-500 words