My mother's sixth grade composition 1 My mother is a gentle and reserved person. She won't get angry over trifles, and she won't chatter. She always has a smile on her face. Whenever I see her heartfelt smile, I feel warm and happy. But I haven't been willing to talk to her these days. Why? Listen to my watch slowly.
Last week, my cousin came to my house for a few days. My cousin occupies my beautiful desk every day. Her books and exercise books are spread out on the table. It's been used for a long time, and the table is not used. I was very angry. I complained to my mother and hoped that her mother would talk about my cousin and give me back the table. But my mother was so indifferent after listening to my words and drove me to the dinner table to do my homework. Hum! Isn't that ridiculous? I am your daughter. How could you do this to me? I was so angry that I didn't want to talk to my mother for days.
My mother came to my room quietly the night after my cousin came home. I deliberately ignored my mother's face, as if I didn't see her enter the room. My mother reached out and touched my head and whispered, "We are angry!" " "
"Hum! Know that I am angry and don't help me, you are a bad mother! " My mother sat opposite me and said, "We are the most sensible singers. Knowing that my cousin was a guest, I consciously gave the table to the guest. My mother should praise the singer. " After listening to my mother's words, I blushed until my neck was thick and said shyly, "Mom, I was wrong. Don't say that. " Mother said softly, "correcting mistakes is a good boy, but praise it!" " I believe our performance will be better in the future, right? "I looked at my mother and nodded and said," OK, thanks, Mom! " "
My mother's sixth grade composition 2 My mother is lovely and beautiful! Also very confused!
Mom saw me wearing one that morning. A snow-white dress, a pair of snow-white stockings and a pair of snow-white shoes are really beautiful! Mom saw it and said, "This dress is really beautiful. I remember I had a white skirt, too. I'll go and have a look. " Wait for me, or you will be late for school in the future, but it has nothing to do with me. "
I have to wait for my mother at the door. After a long time, my mother finally came out. I watched my mother wearing a snow-white dress. Hey! Accompanied by a pair of flesh-colored stockings and a pair of golden high heels, I said to my mother, "Mom, you are finally dressed up. I'm late for school! " "
Mom said why I was late again? My makeup is still on! After listening to this, I have to sigh. Who let me have such a beautiful mother?
After a long time, mom finally put on makeup! But he forgot to bring his mobile phone, so he had to go back and look for it for a long time, and finally found this hateful mobile phone in her dresser. It's past 7: 30 and I can finally go, but my mother found something wrong again. On the way, I have to say that if you don't have breakfast. I'll tell you what to eat for breakfast. It's almost late! Mom said. How can you skip breakfast? Hey. I really can't beat my mother!
Finally, I had a casual breakfast, and then I quickly ran to school.
Mom is still an old fool. She always forgets things. For example, this morning, he forgot his cell phone. Fortunately, he found it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to work! When I came home at noon, my mother was cooking. After a while, the kitchen became smoky!
This is my mother who not only loves beauty but also is confused!
My mother's sixth grade composition 3 My mother has a round face, a red face, a tall figure and big eyes. Below is a tall nose and a small cherry mouth. In my eyes, mom is the most beautiful.
My mother is good at cooking. Her food is not greasy, but it is delicious. For example, once I ate at school, I didn't want to eat at all because I ate a lot of greasy things at noon. My mother knew, divided by three times five, and made some light dishes. As soon as I saw it, it smelled immediately and I ate two bowls of rice.
Like me, my mother loves reading very much. One day, I came home from school and saw my mother reading with relish. I finished my homework. It's almost seven o'clock. My mother was still reading and didn't cook for me. I was unhappy and said, Mom, why don't you cook for me? I'm skinny with hunger, but my mother said, wait a minute, when I finish reading this chapter, I'm cooking. I can only admit that my mother loves reading too much. You know, my mother reads very carefully. When she comes across a good paragraph story, she will read it until the meeting. We didn't eat until eight o'clock that day.
My mother likes sports very much. She goes for a walk after supper every day. Every day, she has to walk more than 654.38+00000 steps, sometimes more than 20000 steps. I can't talk about my mother's advantages for three days and nights, because there are many interesting stories between me and my mother.
My mother's sixth grade composition 4 My mother is a mother who loves me. She has bright black hair, big eyes and double eyelids. She is of medium height, which is the cause of overwork. Her skin is dark yellow. I remember one time when I sent a classmate home from school and sent her to her door, I hurried out of the community because I was afraid that my mother would worry about me. I hurried home, it was still raining, and when I got home, I sat on the sofa panting. I asked my brother, where did my mother go? The younger brother said, mom is out looking for you. Didn't you see her? I said, no, I didn't see it. After a while, mom came back. My mother was angry because she couldn't find me. She is in a hurry. I saw tears in my mother's eyes. Seeing me, she asked angrily, "Where have you been? I'm afraid it is broken. " I trembled and said, I sent my classmates home, and my mother hugged me and cried. "Mom, mom, I will never run around again." At this time, my mother said, "I'm hungry, I'll cook." "It's very kind of my mother. She's worried about me. From then on, I will never let my mother worry again. " I said to myself. I remember another time, it was a summer, and there was no air conditioning at home, so it was too hot for us to sleep. I finally fell asleep, but I still wake up hot in the middle of the night. That's why my mother will let me lie in bed and give me a fan next to me. I can feel her sweat dripping on me, hot and cold. Cold is sweat, hot is my mother's love for my heart!
Motherly love is the cool breeze in summer; Motherly love is a cotton-padded coat in winter; Motherly love is water in the desert; Mom, I love you!
My mother is in her forties. She is tall and beautiful with long hair. Mother is a hardworking, thrifty, simple and kind person.
My mother cares about me very much. My mother graduated from medical school, but because everyone took care of me when I was young, she quit her job and took care of me at home.
When I was a child, I was very ill. My mother has always taken care of me, not letting me catch cold, not letting me starve, and not letting me suffer a little injustice. My mother works behind my back.
She was afraid that I would bask in the sun, so she put me in a shack and let me play with toys. She works alone in the field.
I went to school, and my mother insisted on picking me up every day, rain or shine, watching my homework and tutoring me, so my grades always ranked first.
Spear, I am in middle school. I'm a little playful and don't like studying. My mother bought a building in the city to look after my study.
My mother manages a good home. After she resigned, she farmed at home. She asked her father to do a good job outside and take on all the work at home. In summer, under the exposure of the sun, my mother was covered with red pimples, and sometimes she felt dizzy, but she didn't rest, complained or feel tired. She continued transplanting rice seedlings and watering and weeding. My house has just built a brick house of 123 square meters, which is a mess. It was my mother who got up early and cleaned up. It's really hard. Thanks to my mother's diligence and careful calculation, my family's foreign debt was paid off soon. Have a good life.
My mother is very kind and likes to help others. People in the village look for her when they are seriously ill or have minor disasters. Mom can have injections, cupping and massage. Grandma Wang in the village is ill, and her whole body hurts so much that she can't stand on the kang. My mother went to give her an injection and massage. After a month of persistence, Grandma Wang recovered. She told everyone that her mother saved her.
My mother is an ordinary and ordinary woman, but in my heart she is a great person, and I love my mother.
My mother's sixth grade composition 6 My mother is so beautiful. Her height 1.6 meters and weight 100 Jin. She is almost forty years old this year, and she still looks like a big girl. She has a cheerful personality and laughs all day. No wonder she is so young.
Mom's eyes are big and her eyelids are born, not made the day after tomorrow. Eyelashes are also very long, dark and hemp, flickering and touching. With a pair of thin and long curved eyebrows, it's really beautiful! People say her eyes can talk. Her eyes widened when she saw that her colleague didn't work hard, as if to say that you would regret it if you didn't work hard. When she sees her colleagues working hard, her eyes will smile, as if to say, everyone is really capable. Mom's mouth is very beautiful. When she smiles, she will show a row of white teeth, a red tongue and two funny dimples.
Mom's mouth is amazing. She will say many beautiful words and eat many delicious foods. Once, I got 100 in math. I went home and told my mother. As if she were a different person, she said to me, "I will invite a child to play with you soon." Every morning, my mother will wake me up quietly. When grandma cooks, her mother will come to her and say, "Let me help you". Every night, my mother tells me wonderful stories with that magical mouth. My good friend heard my mother's story and said it was good.
Every day when I say goodbye to my mother at school, she will say to me, "I wish you a happy study." Every day after coming home from work, she would hug me and ask me, "How was your day?" I always answer her, "Good."
I love my mother, and my mother loves me.
My mother's composition is in Grade 6 and Grade 7. My mother is very distinctive. Let me tell you something about it.
Feature 1: clairvoyance
One day, when I was doing my homework, I suddenly remembered that there was another extra-curricular book to read, so I picked it up and read it. "Stop reading and do your homework carefully." As soon as I heard this, I immediately fainted. You know, my mother's room is separated from mine by a living room. Don't you think this is a foresight?
Feature 2: windward ears
Once, I had nothing to do and my mother was cleaning, so I turned on the TV. In order not to be heard, I turned my voice to 3. "Zhang Zeyu, don't watch TV. I said, just look at it and turn it up so loud to find a fight. " Nani? Why ... Mom is cleaning in the attic on the third floor, and I am in 1 building!
Feature 3: Sensitive nose
Eyes, ears, nose? It's for smelling, of course. I like eating very much. Once, when my mother was at work and I was alone at home, I took a pack of onion-flavored horns. After eating, I washed my hands and mouth and put the garbage bag at the bottom of the trash can. My mother came back and said, "My horns smell like horns, and they smell like leeks." Hearing this, I fainted. What kind of nose is this?
By the way, I'll tell you my mother's height. If she feels tall, stamp her feet.
Yes1590 mm.
In an instant, an earthquake of magnitude 6.3 occurred.
My mother is thirty-four years old. She has shiny black hair, an oval face, short eyebrows like willow leaves, bright eyes like two black gems, a beautiful nose and a red mouth.
Mother is very helpful. She has sewing skills, so many aunts always ask their mothers for help in sewing, and their mothers always come to the door for free, so I often see her coming home with other people's clothes. Once, while we were eating, someone knocked at the door. Mom put down her job and opened the door. It turned out to be our neighbor-Aunt Pan. She took a pair of boys' trousers and said, "Xiao Wu, these are my children's trousers." I need them urgently in the afternoon. Please help me mend it! "
"My mother asked my aunt to come in, and she didn't eat a mouthful of rice. Before she came to the sewing machine, she was absorbed in sewing her trousers. After a while, when the trousers were sewn, she said to her mother, "Thank you." My mother saw my aunt out and said, "You're welcome. "Mom is popular now.
My mother loves me, too, but she doesn't spoil me. Let me eat anything delicious. I insisted that she eat, and she only ate a little. But she is different from other parents. Every Saturday and Sunday, she will let me do some housework. She often says to me, "When you grow up, you live on campus, and you have to do all the housework yourself. Now it's not bad for you, only good. " I realized from my mother's words that my mother was thinking about my future.
Mom!
How many people in the world praise your mother? You are like a diligent gardener, carefully cultivating your own flowers.
My mother's sixth grade composition 9 My mother is an amiable person. Outside, no matter what happens, my mother will be very calm and kind, so my mother is very popular with her neighbors. At home, no matter what I do wrong, my mother will patiently persuade me, so whenever I talk about my mother, I always look proud and happy. But in comparison, I still like when my mother is at home, because my mother's affability is particularly obvious.
I remember once, I was fascinated by the online game qq free fantasy as usual, but I didn't know it was dead of night when I was playing hard. When my father came to tell me to sleep, I deliberately delayed getting off the plane because I really couldn't let go of the game. So after a while, my father saw that I still didn't get off the plane, so he walked up to me impatiently and knocked on the table several times: "Stop playing, daughter, you will be nearsighted if you play with your eyes again!" " "
Although my father is unhappy, I still go my own way and play as I like. Seeing me like this, my father slapped the table angrily and shouted at me, "Did you hear me tell you not to get off the plane?" Why don't you respond at all? " I was so stubborn just now, but my father's clapping and crying completely scared me and made me sit at my computer desk at a loss. At this time, my mother came over gently, grabbed my hand and said to me with a smile, "Daughter, stop playing, it's getting late, so get ready for bed quickly!" " After listening to my mother's words, I turned off the computer and went straight back to my room to sleep.
It's just a small matter, and it's been a long time, but every time I think about it and say it, I'm always complacent because of my mother's affability; I will always be grateful to my mother for her understanding and respect.
In the sixth grade, my mother wrote 10. My mother has beautiful black hair and dexterous hands. The most striking thing is mom's eyebrows. No matter how heavy the housework is, the eyebrows will always take over these chores. I really admire my mother's optimistic and open-minded attitude
My mother's love for me is very delicate, but not doting. My mother loves dressing up, but she doesn't spend much time dressing herself up, but she has a pair of slender and flexible hands. She knits sweaters freely, dazzling and dazzling. I remember one winter, it was snowing heavily outside, but the room was brightly lit. My mother took out my sweater last year and compared it with my present figure. My sweater is much smaller. My mother was afraid that I would be cold in the morning and rushed to knit me a sweater all night. I woke up in the middle of the night and found the light on, and my mother was still knitting quickly. At this time, a warm current overflowed my eyes, and I really wanted to rush up and say, "Mom, you are really my good mother!" " "My mother kept knitting, knitting ... The next morning, I found a brand-new green sweater on the table, and my tired mother fell asleep on the table. At this time, I found some silver hairs on my mother's black hair. It turns out that my mother is old, old ... At this time, I once again deeply felt the greatness of maternal love.
On another occasion, I was ill, and my mother carried me to the health center in our village against the fierce northwest wind and heavy snow. I begged my mother to put me down several times, but my mother wouldn't listen. She said, "Stop it. I have great strength. At least I can carry you for a while." Hearing this, I thought: wind, can you blow slowly; Rain, can you stop raining? ...
Ah! Mom, you are really my good mother.
My mother's sixth grade composition is 1 1. My mother's name is Danghua, and she is a plastic surgeon. She has long black hair, like a black waterfall, which falls freely on her shoulders. She has a pair of big eyes, a small nose and a talking cherry mouth.
My mother likes singing. She plays lyrical or soft music every day. Every time I hear her sing, her voice is so beautiful and intoxicating.
She likes to travel with others. I saw that she was always running around and asked her curiously, "Where have you been?" When she saw me asking her, she took out her mobile phone and handed it to me. Sure enough, all the photos were taken by her mother and colleagues at various scenic spots. I watched it for a while, sighed with envy and regret, and said, "These are so beautiful that I have never seen them before …" My mother smiled and touched my head and said, "Don't be sad, son. I will take you there when I have the chance. "
One advantage of my mother is that she works hard. Because she sells cosmetics, there are many WeChat groups. Mom works on her mobile phone every day. When I got up in the morning, I saw her lying in bed watching her mobile phone and chatting all the time during breakfast. All I can see at the end of the day is her serious face.
One of her faults is that she doesn't like doing housework. She watches her mobile phone every day, so she goes home every day, and the house is like a pigsty. Sometimes the trash can is full and she doesn't throw it away.
This is my mother. Despite her shortcomings, I love her.
My mom's sixth grade composition 12 Dear mom and dad:
Hello!
Time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, I have been studying and living in middle school for more than half a year, and I am about to enter the second day of junior high school. How time flies! However, I can live so happily in school without your care and love for me.
I still remember those days of military training. Every day is very difficult, standing in the vicious sun running. Everyone was badly sunburned by the instructor and missed their parents very much. The instructor asked him to practice walking on his right foot, and his shoes polished quickly. You gave me a brand-new sneaker that Shuang Meng longed for. Wearing them makes me feel more confident and can last for seven days.
Father, remember that rainy day? Because the teacher asked me to order newspapers, I didn't have enough money, so I called my family to send me money. You and I have come to a fork in the road. I walked to the gate, but I didn't know you had arrived at school. Back to school, you went to the gate again and let you run back and forth in the pouring rain. I was deeply ashamed. Just when I was anxious to call you, a voice stopped me, it was you! You came to me wearing a raincoat, gave me the money I needed, and then put the remaining ten dollars into my hand and said, "Don't be wronged, spend money if necessary." I watched your back disappear in the rain, and I couldn't help feeling sour in my nose. ......
Mom and dad, I wish you health.
My mother's sixth grade composition 13 My mother has long black hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a pair of eyes on her small nose. My mother is not only conscientious and responsible in her work, but also very concerned about my study.
My mother is a sales assistant in an elevator company, mainly dealing with customers, so she is very busy at work. My mother's cell phone rings all the time, even on Sundays. Most of the calls are from customers. They either complain to their mother or ask about the price. At this time, my mother always patiently explained the cause of the problem to the customer, with a gentle and sincere tone.
Fortunately, I went to my mother's office several times and found that there were many documents on my mother's desk, but they were all neatly arranged and the desktop was spotless. But my desk is always in a mess, and my mother's meticulous spirit makes me study.
Every Friday, the teacher will give us a composition. When I finish writing the composition assigned by the teacher, my mother always makes me read the composition carefully and repeatedly, and then my mother teaches me to correct sick sentences carefully. After correcting the composition, my mother found me some similar other compositions and explained to me what this composition can be worth learning and learning from while reading it. Then compare it with my composition and point out where my composition is well written and where it is not well written. Until I understood the writing of this kind of article.
This is my mother, who works hard and cares about my study. I love my mother.
In the sixth grade, my mother wrote 14. At night, the dark blue night came quietly, holding the stars in her arms like a mother. When I was a child, a pair of big hands touched my face gently, and the warmth filled my heart instantly. Now, the imprint of the years has crept onto my mother's forehead. In happiness and joy, I saw my mother, the greatest person in the world.
A long curly hair, a pair of gentle eyes behind glasses, often with a faint smile, this is my mother, an ordinary but most beautiful and kind person.
In my eyes, my mother has always been gentle, kind and capable, and takes everything seriously. My mother is very busy at work and often works overtime every week, but she still cares about me. No matter how tired I am, whenever I am in trouble, my mother will come to help me and encourage me.
My mother is modest and generous. She always told me that people should learn to respect humility. Temporary loss is not injustice. Only by constantly respecting and caring for others can you win the respect and love of others.
Sometimes, I am naughty and often get carried away, but my mother doesn't blame me, but calmly tells me, "Stop playing, study hard and be a useful person to society in the future." "I have been thinking about this sentence because it contains a mother's hope for her daughter.
There is no mother in the world who doesn't love her children. Mother is an irreplaceable person in my heart, a person who loves me the most and cares about me the most. No matter the dribs and drabs in life, no matter the problems in study, no matter the contradictions between friends, my mother will always be the first person to help me and love me.
My mother's sixth grade composition 15 I have an amiable mother.
When I was a child, my family was not rich, but my mother tried her best to satisfy me. I remember once, I took a fancy to a doll, 29 yuan, which is nothing to my family now, but it was already very expensive at that time. My mother is embarrassed to say that it is too expensive. She didn't bring much money and didn't buy me that lovely doll. As a result, I mistakenly thought my mother was stingy and bet on the weather with her for several days. I like reading and writing since I was a child, so my mother bought me a lot of composition books and invited a composition teacher, so my composition made rapid progress and was published in the book.
I remember once, my mother hit me and educated me. The thing is, one Saturday, my aunt came to my house to play, and quietly gave me ten dollars when she left. I immediately took the ten dollars to buy food, drink and play, and spent it all at once. There is no windtight wall in the world, and my mother will soon know. My mother severely criticized me: "you are not ignorant, and your aunt's family is not rich." This ten yuan is enough for their family to eat vegetables for a week. Don't you know? Be a man, be considerate of the sufferings of others, think more about others, and not just enjoy yourself! Shanshan, do you know? " That time, my mother slapped me four times with a belt and asked me to write a review and stick it on the bedside. That day, I cried sadly for a long time. I hated my mother and was afraid of her. It was not until a few months later that I understood my mother's good intentions when she hit me. My mother is teaching me how to be a man!
This is my mother. She cares about me, loves me and educates me. She is not only my good mother, but also my good teacher.