Chinese New Year is coming, and my mother is going to do a big cleaning. In the afternoon, the cleaning is over. Mom walked and said, "Hey, I'm really tired!" " I looked at my mother's tired face and ran to her. I smiled and said, "Mom, you are tired. Let me give you a massage! " "Mom said," You'd better do your homework! " I quickly said, "I have finished today's work. "Under my repeated requests, my mother finally agreed with me.

My mother is lying on the sofa, and I am sitting on the sofa, bending over and posing: making fists with both hands and beating my mother's back rhythmically like an automatic massager. I also learn to be a masseur from time to time, rubbing here and there. "How comfortable! I didn't expect you to be really good. " Mom praised. "Sure, do you want to try my other trick?" After that, I stepped on my mother's back and walked back and forth rhythmically. Gradually, my hands and feet began to ache and I slowed down involuntarily. Mom smiled and said, "What? Not so soon, right? " I immediately retorted: "How did this happen? I am a "masseur"! " .

After about five minutes, I finally couldn't stand it and collapsed on the sofa. Although I am very tired, I am very happy, because I have done something meaningful, that is, to respect adults.