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Please listen to me, mom

Mom, please don't let me go to a small class, please don't let me do papers endlessly, please don't limit my freedom forever!

Mom, when I grow up, it's time for me to make up my mind about everything. Please respect my wishes!

I remember once again, there is a mathematical problem, I have a mathematical method, very complete, correct calculation, but you let me use equations. Grandma nagged me, my grandfather scolded me, you also advised me, but I never listen. In the end, a quarrel cannot be avoided, and you shout to me: 'you are still so young, you should listen to adults in everything! "I'll give you a reply too." I'll make a rule today. I will not change today, I also have my own rights! 'you said,' believe it or not, I'll call you today. "It's domestic violence, and you deserve to be a mother! 'I said.

Later, I heard from grandma that you had been sad for a long time. Mom, I know this is what I did wrong, but I also need freedom, I have a soul, I have a goal, I have a dream, I am also a person, also want to have their own freedom!

Once upon a time, you were kind and kind, I was naive and lovely; once upon a time, you respected and encouraged me to have my own goals; once upon a time, you and I have become what we are now, you have become only believing in scores and not considering my feelings. I became indifferent, depressed, and began to resist you. Mom, I'm so tired. Please give me my own freedom! Mother, please listen to me say 800 words. Once upon a time, my mother said to me, "dear child, you are my moon. Without you, my life will be empty.".

Once upon a time, I said to my mother: "dear mother, you are my sun. Without you, my future will be dim.".

When I came to this family crying, it was you who took great care and care to let me grow up gradually. You have brought me up with your words and deeds. You have educated me from ignorance to being able to confirm the meaning of my life.

I still remember when I was in primary school, it was you who helped me tie on the red scarf and led me into the second school of my life. You will say the same thing to me every day: "work hard, work hard, be a good child at home, be a good student at school.".

When I put the 100 point examination paper in front of you, I saw the hope and expectation in your eyes and the bright smile on your face. I know it's a way for me to repay you for your upbringing.

In the twinkling of an eye, eight years passed, and I said goodbye to my eight years of life, although I didn't want to say goodbye to my childhood. At this time, mother, you said to me: 'child, you have grown up, don't be infatuated with your childhood. In the future, there are still many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many. Entering junior high school, facing a new life, every day a lot of homework pressure people kick up. But you will still say this and that in my ear every day. You can't say that I can't associate with boys, which will affect my study. You want me to read or do homework every day, even if I'm exhausted.

But do you know? mom. I've really grown up. I know what a dream is and how to realize it. I know that everything you do is for my good, but the love you give me is actually an invisible pressure. When I was a kid, you can't put my excellent paper in front of me.

In school, I am no longer a good student in the eyes of teachers. At home, I am no longer a good girl in your eyes. Do you know why? mom. That's because I'm really stressed out! In school, I have to finish the homework assigned by the teacher. At home, I want to help you do housework, but also take care of younger brother and sister's life, you say I can calm down to study? mom!

With the passage of time, the growth of my age, the relationship between us is getting weaker and farther away. Sometimes I will quarrel a few words, but I am really worried, and you are not the audience when I pour out my worries and worries. So, we have a generation gap. Do you understand your daughter? mom!

Here, I just want to say to you: Mom, I really don't want to make you unhappy. In my daughter's heart, I really hope you can be happy every day. I don't want to see white hair in your black green silk. I don't want to see the heartless years leave deep gullies on your face.

Mom, please believe that in the near future, your daughter will still be your obedient and good girl! Mother, please listen to me say 800 words. Once upon a time, my mother said to me, "dear child, you are my moon. Without you, my life will be empty.".

Once upon a time, I said to my mother: "dear mother, you are my sun. Without you, my future will be dim.".

When I came to this family crying, it was you who took great care and care to let me grow up gradually. You have brought me up with your words and deeds. You have educated me from ignorance to being able to confirm the meaning of my life.

I still remember when I was in primary school, it was you who helped me tie on the red scarf and led me into the second school of my life. You will say the same thing to me every day: "work hard, work hard, be a good child at home, be a good student at school.".

When I put the 100 point examination paper in front of you, I saw the hope and expectation in your eyes and the bright smile on your face. I know it's a way for me to repay you for your upbringing.

In the twinkling of an eye, eight years passed, and I said goodbye to my eight years of life, although I didn't want to say goodbye to my childhood. At this time, mother, you said to me: 'child, you have grown up, don't be infatuated with your childhood. In the future, there are still many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many, many. Entering junior high school, facing a new life, every day a lot of homework pressure people kick up. But you will still say this and that in my ear every day. You can't say that I can't associate with boys, which will affect my study. You want me to read or do homework every day, even if I'm exhausted.

But do you know? mom. I've really grown up. I know what a dream is and how to realize it. I know that everything you do is for my good, but the love you give me is actually an invisible pressure. I can't be as good as I was when I was a child. I can't put the 100 point examination paper in front of you.

In school, I am no longer a good student in the eyes of teachers. At home, I am no longer a good girl in your eyes. Do you know why? mom. That's because I'm really stressed out! In school, I have to finish the homework assigned by the teacher. At home, I want to help you do housework, but also take care of younger brother and sister's life, you say I can calm down to study? mom!

With the passage of time, the growth of my age, the relationship between us is getting weaker and farther away. Sometimes I will quarrel a few words, but I am really worried, and you are not the audience when I pour out my worries and worries. So, we have a generation gap. Do you understand your daughter? mom!

Here, I just want to say to you: Mom, I really don't want to make you unhappy. In my daughter's heart, I really hope you can be happy every day. I don't want to see white hair in your black green silk. I don't want to see the heartless years leave deep gullies on your face.

Mom, please believe that in the near future, your daughter will still be your obedient and good girl! Mom, please listen to me. I haven't written a note to my mother since I was little, let alone a letter. When I picked up that heavy pen, my heart was still murmuring: do you want to write this letter to my mother? In this way, this kind of thinking in my heart has been wandering in my heart. Finally, I decided to write to my mother. I plucked up my courage and wrote this letter to my dearest mother with that heavy pen: Mom, do you know? When I wanted to write to you, I was really nervous, I was very scared. On the road of my life, on the road of my growth, you are not only my strict teacher, but also my loving mother. You have brought me to the world through your hard work. You not only give me a new life, but also give me a lot of life truth. In daily life, you are diligent and thrifty, with one purpose: I hope that I can eat and drink well. There is a wish in your heart. As long as I can live a good life, no matter how hard I work. With my growth, I am inseparable from you, I can not do without maternal love, can not do without your care and care, with my growth, your road is hard and rough, but you will not retreat, you will not complain, you have dedicated your voice to me, so others say: maternal love is like the spring dew, moistening my heart; maternal love Like the warm sunshine, let me bathe in the sunshine of love all the time; do you remember? I have a headache since the first day of junior high school. You worry about me all day long. One night, my headache happened again. The pain is still very serious. I lie on the table and cry. When you see it, you quickly come over and see me crying. Then you know that I have a headache again. So you used your warm hands, stroked my head, gently pressed a few times, at that time I was more moved, could not help tears falling down, at that time, you also cried. When I wear less, you will step forward and say to me: child, it's a bit cold today, so don't take a piece of clothes, save the cold; at that time, I'll say impatiently: nothing, and no cold drawn, OK, you go back: when I and you are separated, your eyes are full of reluctant, but also keep telling me: be careful to catch cold on the road, and I am Don't nag. Go back quickly. I'll take care of myself. At that time one must be very angry with me, you will miss me very much. I'm really sorry now. I regret that I shouldn't have ignored you like that. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. After all, you are the mother who gave birth to me and raised me. mom. Sorry, you have worked hard, I will use my life to repay you for my love, I will use a sincere to repay this great maternal love. Central Middle School of Laomiao Town, Yingdong District, Fuyang City: Han Xiaoqian, please listen to me say 800 words to you, mom, my good mother, it is you who let me know what love is, it is you who taught me 'at the beginning of human beings, human nature is good & hellip; & hellip;' and you let me understand life. And I hurt you again and again & hellip; & hellip;

Do you remember that time? It was the night before the final exam. Maybe I'm lazy by nature. I didn't do any housework at home during the whole study holiday. Except for warming up books, I just listened to the radio to relieve my boredom. That night, the whole family had dinner together. It was not easy for us to get together, but I, who was not sensible, said, "the soup is too salty, the dish is too weak, and the egg is not cooked. 'I don't mean to eat. I eat rice grain by grain with chopsticks, and I don't eat vegetables. I like to eat or not