Part I: my mother [200 words] Li Shenglong
My mother is medium-sized, with long flowing hair. She always feels fat. But in my heart, she is a slim mother. Every day, my mother dresses beautifully. I can see her at a glance in the crowd.
She is a very strict mother to me. I remember one time when I didn't finish my English homework, I went downstairs to play with my neighbor's friends. Playing, I forgot the time. My mother saw me after work and asked if I had finished my homework? I bowed my head in shame and said, 'not finished. 'my mother criticized me very seriously. Like an eagle catching a chicken, she took me back to my study. I had to do my homework. It's going to be dinner soon, and I want to know what kind of mother I want to write, and I won't check it any more. Just finish it. At this time, my mother came into the study and saw that my words were disorderly. My mother criticized me severely again. After repeated modification, she finally finished the homework neatly. My mother also extended her eyebrows and smiled. She said gently to me: 'finishing the homework on time is a must for every student.' you are a smart good child. My mother believes that you will do better!
My mother is like a hardworking bee. She takes pains to cultivate me. My mother worries about me and works hard for me. I only hope that one day, I can become an extraordinary person in the ordinary. My mother's hard work and love for me are unrequited. I want to study hard, grow up to be a useful person and be filial to my mother.
Part 2: Ma Qi, my mother
We all have our own most respectable people, but in my heart, the one I most respect is the mother who raised me up.
My mother, she is very ordinary, tall, always with short hair. There is always a smile on his face. Although my mother didn't go to any school, she was kind-hearted. She taught me to be honest and generous when I was young, and to cultivate my good moral character when I was young. I am very strict with my study requirements. Every day I come back from the trusteeship, I will read the contents again. Once the teacher left a composition and thought for a long time, but it was always not well written at the beginning, so he was in a hurry and kept shouting at his mother. But my mother didn't yell at me because of this, and patiently said: 'every day you read so many extra-curricular books, how can you read them in vain? You can't write your composition blindly or in a hurry. First think about your ideas, and then write. 'after listening to my mother's words, I carefully recalled some of the requirements of writing that the teacher said, and wrote the composition along the way. My mother is strict with me not only in her study, but also in her life.
This is my mother, an ordinary and serious good mother. I'm proud to have such a good mother! Chapter three: my mother [200 words] Zhang Fengyuan
I have a mother who loves me. She is of medium height and has clean short hair. She works very seriously and doesn't like to give up halfway.
When I was not very sensible, my mother asked me to learn the piano. I agreed in a confused way. At the beginning, the music was very simple, and I learned it very carefully. As the years passed, the music became more and more difficult and longer, and the time spent was more and more, and the time I played was less and less. I started to get emotional: I always smashed the piano, threw the score on the ground, and haggled with my mother about playing time. When my mother said to add time, I would not play, especially when learning new music. At this time, my mother hugged me and said: 'son, don't bother! It's hard at the beginning of everything. Let's practice one section at a time, one section at a time, and finally string the songs together. If you practice hard and carefully, practice will make perfect. 'I was in a flat mood. He began to practice the piano peacefully, and at last he practiced every new tune very skillfully. In the piano school, we have achieved excellent results.
Now I have studied piano for 4 years. In these 4 years, I have learned the principle of not giving up halfway.
Chapter four: the nagging mother [200 words] Weng Yu
My mother is of medium height, neither fat nor thin. Because she has a lot of things to take care of every day, she has a lot of pimples on her face recently.
Because these two days to test, so mom's nagging more.
As soon as I woke up in the morning, my mother began to nag. 'Weng Yu get up quickly and get dressed, brush his teeth and wash his face. 'I see! 'I replied impatiently. I saw my mother quickly put on her clothes, take her wallet, go to my small room and give an order: 'read English for 15 minutes, and don't stop until I come back. 'Mom opened the door and went to buy breakfast. The chatter was at last quiet for a moment.
Just after school at noon, my mother nagged again. 'what homework do you have at noon? Did the teacher understand all the lectures? Is there a test today?????? 'I answered all her questions as I ate.
In the afternoon when I went to school, my mother nagged again: 'don't forget to bring a little yellow hat in the morning, and come back early to do homework after school. 'I promise one by one.
In the evening, when I was doing my homework, my mother came over and said, "I've written wrong again. Has the new class been previewed?"? Write neatly, don't alter, review before doing homework & hellip; & hellip; '
This is my "super" nagging mom! But my mother's nagging quietly corrected my bad habits. I love my "super" nagging mother.
Part 5: capable mother [200 words] Sun Jiajun
On Sunday, there are many guests coming to my house. The polite mother said to entertain the guests warmly.
My mother cooked beef fillet, pineapple rice, hairy crab & hellip; & hellip; it's so rich.
Pineapple rice is made with beans. Steamed Rice. Pineapple is cooked with meat. The color is colorful and the fragrance is fragrant. As soon as the rice is taken up, it will be robbed by us, just like we haven't eaten in a few days.
When the hairy crab is alive, don't look at his bullying. When it's cooked, its whole body becomes red, like a ripe apple, lying on the table, waiting for me to eat it motionless.
The best thing to eat is beef fillet. When my mother took it to the table, the iron plate was still smoking, and it made a sound of "Zizi". As soon as it was in its mouth, the sweet juice came out, as if it had a delicious drink.
On this happy and wonderful day, I finally feel that my mother can be a chef in a big store, because her cooking is not only delicious and beautiful, but also nutritious. At this time, in order to think that mom can make the guests feast their mouths every day!
How I wish I could live like this every day! I love a capable mom.
Everyone has a mother. Some are very gentle, some are very beautiful, but my mother is praised by our family and friends and enjoys the title of "Chef", so I call her "Chef's mother".
One day at lunch, my mother was eating fried eggs with relish. It was like a hungry wolf! I saw it. I thought, is this egg so delicious? Forget it. If you don 't eat it for free, you can have a taste! 'since then, I like eating eggs.
I also don't like to eat vegetables. Every time I put vegetables on the table, I frown. I push vegetables far away. My mother always says that I'm a carnivore. She also tells me that there are many vitamins in vegetables that can supplement a lot of nutrition. I have to swallow some vegetables with my eyes closed. Every time I eat, my mother will clip some vegetables with me. Gradually, I feel that vegetables are not so bad!
Another time, many guests came to my house. This is the chance for my mother to show her skills. When my mother was busy in the kitchen, I helped her with the dishes.
'braised beef! "With my voice, the guests all picked up chopsticks and began to eat. When I put the fried mushrooms on the table, the plate of braised beef was gone. That day my mother made a lot of delicious food. When the guests left, they all said: 'delicious, delicious! '
Would you like some food? Then come to my home to find my "Chef mother"!