I always hated going to the supermarket with my mom, either she wouldn't let you buy snacks or stationery, or she was stuck with the money to buy things. So every time I came back from the supermarket, I was sullen and unhappy.
Finally, I couldn't stand this treatment any longer, and a war broke out. I protested loudly, "Why can't I buy snacks and stationery! Why?" Mom stood to the side, silent, as if thinking about something in her heart.
After that, my treatment remained unchanged. I vowed never to go to the supermarket again, and never to pay attention to my mom's "cheap" again. I thought to myself, "Why is my mom so cheap? What will happen in the future? That night, I had a dream, dreaming that my mother let me buy snacks, buy a lot of many, are very delicious cookies, candy, potato chips, chocolate ...... but woke up but nothing.
The next day, I went to the supermarket with my mom. I wanted to buy stationery, but my mom said, "Isn't it in your pencil case? Pencils, erasers, are almost full out! You have nowhere to spend your money!" I beamed and said angrily, "I bought automatic pencils. Almost everyone in the class uses those pencils, so why can't I use them?" "You just can only use pencils!" For some reason, I felt like my mom was particularly angry today. We passed by the food section and I couldn't stop my mouth from watering again. I took advantage of the fact that my mom was talking to an aunt, quietly turned into the chip area, brought a bag of chips, and quietly walked over to my mom and threw the chips into the basket with lightning speed. Mom didn't even notice! I was so proud of myself. But when it came time to pay, I wilted, and the bag of chips lay intact in the basket. My face was red with shame! Mom threw the chips my way and said, "Put them back! Do you still want to buy that ......" I looked at my mom's eyes and let me have to agree.
Once, there was a paper-cutting contest in school. My scissors are not flexible, to re-buy, but my mom was dead set on not letting me buy. I stayed for a moment and said, "Mom, the competition!" "Take the one you have at home!" ......
One afternoon after school, I saw a set of books on the desk "World Masterpieces", I turned the book over to see, more than a thousand dollars. I suddenly understood what, I am so sorry mom!
I finally understand my mother (2) My mother is an ordinary woman, she has a characteristic that is nagging. Every morning, my mom wakes up and shouts at me three or four times to get up. She yells when breakfast is slow, and she yells when I go to bed late at night. I was tired of listening, but she didn't feel a bit tired.
One morning, my good friend Zhao Simin came to find me, I was a little anxious, I did not finish eating breakfast to the table pushed, picked up his backpack and ran out. Mom pulled me down and said: "Hey!
This is the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world!
Hey! What are you doing running so fast?" "Aiya mom! Don't pull me, I want to go to school!" I'm going to school!" "Even if you're in a hurry, you have to finish your breakfast, you can't learn well if you don't have enough to eat." I knew I couldn't beat my mom's nagging, so I had to finish the rest of the meal before running out the door as fast as I could. To the downstairs, Zhao Simin some angry said: "Why do you just come down ah!" I huffed and said, "It's not all ......" Just said here, Zhao Simin whispered: "Your mom is upstairs to see you!"
I looked up and saw that my mom was really on the balcony mouth is still chattering about something.
Once, the class held a speech on the topic: my mom. I was giving a speech about my mom's nagging. My classmates in the front row turned to me with envy and said, "It's good to have a mom, even if it is a nagging mom." I said in a rude voice, "What's so great about it? It can annoy you to death!" After two days I don't know how this word reached my mom's ears, and since then there has been no more nagging from my mom. Although my ears are quiet, but I often late for school, to take things often forget to bring. At this time I remembered the words of the front row of students, savor it, the original mother's nagging is also one of my happiness.