My Mom’s Side Story Composition

Two essays for you

My mother is tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.

My mother is a kind-hearted person. She has taught me to be honest and generous to others since I was a child. She has cultivated my good character since I was a child.

I remember there is something I can never forget. It was a hot afternoon, and the sun was roasting the earth like a big fireball. I sat in the room and kept fanning myself, but beads of sweat kept rolling down. I said to my mother: "Mom! The weather is too hot, so hot! I want to eat popsicles." My mother said, "Let's go, I'll take you to buy some popsicles." Then she picked up her wallet.

When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose the popsicles. My mother took out a 50 yuan bill from her wallet and handed it to the uncle who bought the popsicles. After the uncle changed the money, my mother and I hurried back. Gone home.

When I got home, my mother counted the change and said to herself: "Huh? That's not right. A pound is 7 yuan. How can I get 45 yuan back?" Listen, I said happily: "Great! The people who bought the popsicles are really confused. They got 3 yuan too much. Mom, can you give me the 2 yuan?" Mom glared at me and said angrily: "It's too much money." 2 yuan, we should send it back, we can’t be greedy for those small gains! Besides, it’s not easy for people to sell popsicles!” After saying that, my mother braved the scorching sun and gave the 3 yuan to others.

When I went to bed at night, I couldn’t sleep in bed. Thinking of what happened during the day, I suddenly understood that a person should start from doing things bit by bit, and he should not make decisions just because of the small advantages in front of him. Some sorry things. This incident has taught me a lot. I love my mother and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.

My mother is thirty-four years old this year and she still looks young. Guazi has a pair of big watery eyes on his face. He is tall and neither fat nor thin.

My mother loves me very much and pays more attention to my study. Some time ago, Galen's English teacher told us that there was a national English competition and he hoped that we could actively participate and show ourselves. I signed up for the English singing competition. After growing up, my mother began to search for songs on the Internet. After finding the songs, she first learned to sing them by herself. She hummed them every day. After she got good at singing, she started to teach me. The song my mother chose for me was the English version of "Girl with Wings." At that time, I was in the final review stage, and the exam was about to take place. My mother took an hour a day to help me practice singing and correct my pronunciation without delaying my review. Hard work pays off, and I successfully passed the preliminaries of the Stadium Branch, the semi-finals of Jinzhou City, and entered the finals of the Liaozhong Division. If I can win the Liaozhong Division, I can enter the national finals, which is what I have been looking forward to for a long time.

My mother respects my parents very much. Once, my grandma fell ill and was admitted to the hospital with a minor cerebral thrombosis. This made my mother very anxious. She took care of her grandma in the hospital every day, washing her face and helping her practice walking. She was busy with everything. After my grandma returned home from the hospital, my mother took over the housework again, washing clothes, cooking, mopping the floor... My mother would never forget to buy some gifts for my grandparents every New Year's Eve. I want to follow my mother's example and be a good child who respects my parents.

Every summer, my mother always says that she is very fat and only eats two meals a day. Do you know why she does this? Because she wants to lose weight, wear fashionable clothes, and become more beautiful.

This is my mother. Sometimes she is gentle, sometimes she is strict, sometimes she is cute. I love my beautiful mother!

My mother is of medium build, with fair skin. She is not very beautiful but dignified and elegant. She dresses like other people, not fashionable but very elegant. My mother has a bad personality and often loses her temper. There are many advantages and many disadvantages. Do you want to know? My mother is an ingenious person and can make many exquisite handicrafts. The wind chimes she made are very beautiful. They come in all shapes and colors. They are hung in front of my window. They are very beautiful. Especially some of the small decorations under the wind chimes are very beautiful. Whenever the wind blows, they will It makes a pleasant ringing sound, and the sound seems to have wings and can fly very far.

I like my mother’s handwriting, which is neat and clear; her best skill is typing with five strokes on the computer, and you can only see ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, which makes you dazzled and can only snap. After a few clicks, a long line of words appeared on the computer screen. My mother likes to sing and sings beautifully. I can hum the songs she can sing, but I neither like listening to songs nor sing.

My mother is also very good at managing family life. The steamed buns she steams are round, white, and have a special fragrance. They are delicious. I have a healthy body and cannot live without those. Delicious steamed buns. My mother’s food is more delicious. I like her favorite snacks, such as fried cabbage, mutton skewers, buns and mushrooms. They are much more delicious than those sold on the road. I can’t get enough of them. My mother is a very serious and careful person. When she gets serious about something, her eyes are scary and she won't give up until there are results. She was even more serious when typing on the computer. No matter how exciting the sound was on the TV or how exciting the program was, she seemed unable to hear it and never watched it. My mother also has many shortcomings. I usually dare not mention them, but today is a good opportunity to write an essay.

My mother has a bad temper. She is always angry for no reason. When she speaks, her voice often rises an octave, which scares me. Then the air in the whole house seems to become cold, and I naturally don’t feel well either. Eat the fruit, I think it would be better if she didn't lose her temper, at least I wouldn't be used as a punching bag. Furthermore, my mother sometimes doesn’t mean what she says. For example, I once agreed to take me to Tianqi Temple on Sunday afternoon. I was very happy and made preparations early. However, because she didn’t get enough sleep from her nap that afternoon, she didn’t take me with her, which was really disappointing. . Also, my mother always compares my shortcomings with other people's strengths, which I don't like the most. I really hope my mother can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy. This is my mother, a respectable, lovely, individual, but unpredictable mother.

I love my mother, forever and ever.