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A short story about my mother and me (short story)
My little story with my mother.

My mother is very tall. Her eyes are big and bright, and sometimes she wears a pair of glasses. She looks very gentle and delicate. But when she doesn't wear glasses, that's my favorite look.

My mother is very gentle. She always speaks softly, for fear of scaring others. My mother loves me very much. When I am sick, she will patiently coax me to take medicine. When I get the results, she will share the joy with me; When I sometimes do something wrong, she will tell me something I don't understand; When I encounter difficulties in my study, she will explain them carefully for me.

My mother has done a lot for me, and there is one thing I will never forget: one day after school, it began to rain, and it rained harder and harder. I didn't bring rain gear, so I was stuck at the school gate. I'm anxious. How can I get home? Just when I was at a loss, a familiar figure came up to me with an umbrella. I looked intently: it's mom! My mother's trousers and shoes are wet because she ran in a hurry. I ran to my mother's umbrella. My mother is worried that my clothes and schoolbag will get wet. She handed me the umbrella. When she was caught in the rain, she took off a coat to keep out the rain. When I got home, I was very upset to see my mother shivering with cold.

Motherly love is really priceless. I will care and love my mother more and understand her in the future.