Mom really can't afford to write 600 words
2022-03-30 12:57:45 8
In my eyes, my mother is very great. She not only cares for me, but also takes the well to the well.
Remember, it is an afternoon in the second grade. I am in class, but I have already goddened, I hope that the clouds outside the window, I can't help but frown. I know so early, I will have an umbrella. I regret it very much. The wind outside the window is sound, and the rain is coming back and swing. I am anxious, like the ants on the hot pot, I don't know how it is good. Suddenly, there is a lightning in the sky, followed by Lei Gong ringing the drum.
"Hey -", the rain points to fall in the past. "Jining Bell -", the next ringing sounds, and the students walked out of the classroom with their books. I dragged a heavy step and slowly came to the school gate. The rain is very big, I am preparing to rush into the rain, a familiar figure is reflected in my eyes, my mother! Does my mother not catch a cold, how can I come to pick up my school? One warm flow has passed through the whole body. On the road, my mother has always put the umbrella to me, but I wet half an arm.
Another winter, in the evening, I suddenly made a high fever, the body temperature meter is one measure, 38 degrees. That night, my father was doing a class, and there was no antipyretics at home. My mother didn't say it to the community clinic. The snow outside is still invisible, and some places have a ice.
The mother's big mouth gasped, the east is high and the foot is low. When I ran to an corner, my mother accidentally fell, but he immediately climbed up, and I have never encountered, still A self-blame, saying: "Mom is not good, my mother is not optimistic." When I got to the clinic, she was in a chair of the chair. In the short-term weather, the mother's clothes were wet, my nose was sour, my eyes couldn't help but wet.
Mom must go to work every day, the unit is very far away, in order to save oil, she only rides an electric car in spring and summer, every noon and evening, he picks me home on time, and cook for me, brush After completing the pot, after the bowl, I didn't have a breath, I sent me to school. In the evening, she is not idle. For me, I have to sweep the floor, mop, sometimes I will sleep at 11 o'clock. Despite this, she has no complaints and still serves this home.
Maternal love is like water, mother, you really can't afford.
Day, day, year, you have no slightly, you have no love for my love, you give me too much, I will always repay.
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