Quietly, the Spring Maiden has come to the earth, to every corner. The wind blowing is so warm that every new creature can feel the love and care of the earth, and let them thrive in the embrace of the earth. Yes, our mother is the same, kind and considerate. I remember one time, I had a fever and a cold, my mother saw that I was blushing, touched my forehead, it was higher than normal body temperature, hurriedly dressed me, and then asked my father to drive me to the clinic. When I got there, my mother accompanied me to finish the drip and send me home. He covered me with the quilt again and hurried to the kitchen to make porridge. I lay on the bed, thinking about a series of things my mother did for me today, those subtle movements, let me feel that my mother cares so much about her child. This makes me proud to have such a good mom.

Of course, sometimes there are storms when the sky is clear and cloudless, and that's terrible! I remember a test that did not get a good result, and I came home in fear and cautiously said, "Mom, I did poorly in the test today." Mom took the test paper and looked at it carefully, thunderstorms and storms came, and my mother began to point to the question and said, "Look, such a simple question can still be done..." It beat me up that time, alas, how miserable in retrospect! However, thanks to my mother's strict discipline, I will be more careful in my future questions. Mom, whether you are me or not, I will learn my lesson and be your good daughter!

In fact, my mother is like a flower, listening to other people's stories, but also showing them her brightest smile, because she knows that what people need most is a comforting word, but also a confident smile. Everything that my mother has done to us is nothing more than a kind of maternal love, this kind of love is like a sweet spring, innocent and beautiful, but we often ignore this ordinary and great love, let us be grateful to the most important people in our lives and praise them!

"Mom, you're my good mother·····" You are the most beautiful and perfect mom in the world!

Anyone's mother loves her child, in life, the little things reflect the mother's ubiquitous love for herself, and the mother's love for me is reflected in the ordinary three cups of soy milk.

Every school morning, in order to avoid me being late, my mother always got up early to prepare a nutritious breakfast for me - soy milk. Soy milk is only made in three bowls, the first bowl is mine, the second bowl is Dad's, and the third bowl is Mom's, and we never break this "rule".

Once, I woke up late for fear of missing school, and I was very upset. When drinking soy milk, I yelled at my mother for the first time: "How can this bowl of soy milk have slag, it's too unpalatable!" I don't drink anymore!" Only the confused mother was left in the kitchen, and when she was about to go to school, she saw her mother holding the third bowl of soy milk with a dull gaze. I suddenly wondered: did my mother keep the best soy milk for herself, and left the most okara for me? No way! I must "taste" the third bowl of soy milk! I made up my mind!

The next morning, I got up early, ran to the kitchen, and saw that the three bowls of soy milk had been placed on the table, and I immediately found the third bowl of soy milk, and was about to drink it, when my mother snatched the bowl from behind: "What are you doing?" This is my soy milk, yours over there!" I turned my head and begged my mother with a smile: "Good mother, your soy milk is the most nutritious!" Let me drink it!" That's not good, I'm the main force of labor in the family, shouldn't I be allowed to drink this soy milk?" Mom fought back reasonably." Ah! Your 'merit' must be the greatest, but can't you drink a sip of this nutritious soy milk?" I continued to beg, thinking to myself: I have drunk this soy milk today, let me expose your little trick in front of me! Mom was speechless for a while, but Dad happened to come at this time, and after listening to our narration of the process, Dad pretended to be angry: "That's right! How do I eat 'delicious' soy milk privately? Let's dry this soy milk with our father and daughter today!" Mom had to give the "delicious" soy milk, Dad brought a bowl and divided the soy milk with me, I drank it with confidence, and almost didn't spit it out! Oh, my God! There are so many scum, many tiny particles dance on my tongue, I close my eyes before I swallow them into my stomach, I look back at my father, I see him "coo" to drink, I also gritted my teeth, closed my eyes and drank it all, I seemed to swim in hell, my dad smiled and said: "How about it, silly Xiaoni, I tasted the third bowl of delicious soy milk!"

My eyes moistened, and I threw myself into my mother's arms and said, "Now I understand!" The first bowl is the least slag, the second bowl is more slag, the third bowl is almost all slag, I will drink the third bowl in the future, you drink the first bowl!" Mom smiled and said, "That's not good, you're growing your body!" For the first time, I found out that I had a mom who loved me so much!

The soy milk is still so light, but the mother's strong love is contained in it.

In the future, whenever I talk about my mother, I will always hold my head high and proudly say, "I have a mother who loves me the most!" My favorite flower is Narcissus because it's not a little cheesy. It's not just the appearance, it's the essence. The history of cultivating daffodils in China has been more than 1,000 years, and its juanli is elegant, and the fragrance of orchids is elegant, the chrysanthemum is elegant and elegant, and the chic and elegant of iris is called the "four elegance" in the flowers.

There's also a narcissus on my desk. Packed in a small porcelain jar. In fact, it is not so much a "cylinder" as a "cylinder", just like a pen holder. The bottom of the jar is not directly placed on the table, there are three porcelain frogs at the bottom, and the porcelain jar is on the back of the frog, and the porcelain frog and the porcelain jar are fixed. This jar is as beautiful as the narcissus planted in it, and its background color is white, and there are some bamboos painted on it, which is verdant and verdant. There was a little water in the tank, and from it the narcissus stretched out its emerald green body, which grew very straight, and its leaves spread out in all directions, although they were scattered, but they always gave the impression of being straight. There are also some white stones in the jar that hold its roots in place. Because my daffodils are small, if they are big, they don't need stones to press them. In order to raise it well, I went online to find ways to raise daffodils. According to the instructions, I take good care of it, when the weather is fine, I take it to the sun, although it is not much, not big, only one, a few leaves, but I just like the small one, because it is delicate. Besides, a big one on the desk still looks nondescript. I change the water every two or three days. After some time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info