I have been to many zoos and seen animals of all sizes, but one "zoo" is different, that is, my family is also a small "zoo": my father, mother, grandfather and I are all members of this zoo, each member has his own unique personality, and we have added a lot of colors to this zoo.
My mother is a hardworking "little bee". I can hear her buzzing early every day. When my father and I hear voices, we will get up, brush our teeth and get ready for school. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to say that mom is a "little bee", because she gets up the earliest and goes to bed the latest. Busy cooking and doing housework for us every day. "Little Bee" always keeps the hard work and busyness to herself and the sweetness of dedication to her family.
And my father is an industrious "ox". Every day from morning till night, he is busy at the construction site. After he sent me to school in the morning, he had to rush to the construction site to work. No matter what heavy work, he finished the whole day's work, and he couldn't drag his tired body home until after six o'clock in the evening. In the storm, he always endured silently, worked silently and sweated silently. He is a hardworking "workhorse" father and the pillar of our family.
My grandfather is a big lion. Whenever I don't speak, he will make his lion-like roar, scaring us out of our wits. This is my great-grandfather lion.
My sister is like a little mouse. She always runs around when she sleeps. She always keeps eating when she is free. And she is still a timid mouse, because she doesn't dare to sleep alone at all, or she will cry.
And I am the "little sparrow" in this zoo. Twitter every day, talking to grandma constantly, grandma can't stand it.
This is my "little animal". Although everyone has a different personality, we are all paying for this family, and we live happily together. I don't want your ticket if you want to visit!
Hard-working mother's composition 2 mothers love their children in different ways, just as trees love leaves, and each piece is different. Some mothers love gently, some mothers love severely, and some mothers love silently. I don't understand my mother's love for me either.
When I was only 8 years old, my mother let me go out alone, and every time I went out, it was like an exam. Slowly, I grew up. My sister and I do all the housework at home, and we do our own laundry. I see. My mother wants me to exercise my ability to live independently. My mother's love for me is strict.
When I was in my hometown during the winter vacation last year, I got a lot of pimples because of my acclimatization, and I couldn't sleep because of the itching. Mom is with me, too. I didn't sleep a wink all night. That night, it was very cold and I kept sneezing. "Goo-goo-"At this moment, my disobedient stomach began to make trouble. I said weakly to my mother, "Mom, I'm hungry." Mother listened, climbed out of the warm bed, put on her coat and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook for me. I saw my mother rubbing her hands with cold, and said distressfully, "Mom, I'm not hungry. Don't do this." My mother insisted on cooking dinner for me. After a while, my mother brought me a bowl of steaming noodles and even fed me bite by bite. I fell asleep, but when I woke up, my mother was still stroking my hair with her eyes open ... My mother's love for me was careful and gentle.
My mother's love for me will never stop there, and she loves me in more ways.
I remember one time, we did badly in the Chinese exam, and I was afraid to tell my mother. On the way home, the flowers bowed their heads listlessly, the grass bent with its back to me, and even the birds stopped singing, as if silently accusing me: Look, how badly you did in the exam! My heart is even more uneasy. When I got home, I said to my mother, "Mom, I only got 89 points today." "What? How did you do in the exam? " I thought my mother was going to scold me, and then my mother said, "What's wrong with you?" Is it careless after all? Is it an extracurricular question or an in-class question? Since I didn't do well in the exam this time, I will work hard next time. "In my opinion, my mother's love for me has an inclusive side.
This is my mother. She has many ways to express her love. I love her too!
Hard-working mother's composition 3 "But how much love an inch of grass has, and it will be rewarded with three spring rays." Whenever I recite this poem praising maternal love, I will think of my hardworking and kind mother.
My mother is of medium height, with white skin, oval face and short hair. Under the curved eyebrows, a pair of eyes seem to talk, and the lips are pink, which makes people feel that mom has good taste.
My mother is very hardworking. Mother carries all the housework on her body and never complains no matter how hard or tired she is. My mother always keeps the house clean and tidy, which makes me have to admire her. I remember one time I forgot to close the window. There happened to be a strong wind that day. My mother caught a cold and looked at the dusty floor and windows. Without saying anything, she picked up the tools and began to clean until the house was clean. When I got home, I saw my mother's tired figure. I quickly advised her to have a rest. She fell asleep soon after she sat down. I looked at my sleeping mother and felt very unhappy.
Mother is not only hardworking, but also kind. It was a cold winter, the north wind roared and there were few pedestrians in the street. My mother took me to buy books. When we crossed the overpass, we saw a begging child, skinny and ragged. My mother looked at his poor appearance and was about to give him money. I took my mother by the sleeve and told her quietly, "Isn't it reported on TV that many little beggars are controlled by others?" As long as you give him money and others take it away, he won't get a penny. " My mother told me with tears in her eyes: "This age should be loved by my family. You see, she didn't go to school and lived an inhuman life. We should help her. " Mother gave the beggar one hundred yuan and bought several bottles of drinks and bags of snacks at the grocery store.
Mom, I want to say to you: "You are the most hardworking and kind person in the world, and I really love you very much!" " !
My mother has long hair, big eyes and a small nose. She is very beautiful. But her hands are rough because she has to work every day. I said she worked too hard, and she said "no pain".
My mother goes to work in the noodle restaurant at two or three every morning. When I come back from work at noon, I still have to cook for me and send me to school ... Even if my mother is ill, she still insists on going to work without rest. I advised her to take a day off, and she said, "It doesn't matter, I can insist." Only when I get a hundred points in the exam will my mother show a full face of smile and I will be very happy.
I'm going to take the exam. I want to repay my mother's hard work with a good grade. I love my mother very much and want to say a word to her: "You have worked hard!" " "
My family is poor. My mother is an industrious person. She is a rural housewife. I think my mother is very hardworking. I admire her very much. My mother gave a woman's life and the most precious youth and years for this family. Mother's hunchback is as beautiful and strong as a rainbow after rain. In my mind, you will always be a great mother.
She drags her tired body home every day. I want to thank my mother. Look at this photo, you will see the wrinkles on my mother's face. She works hard every day. She's been through a lot. My mother often says, "Why can't I finish my housework?" Now it's busy farming, and my mother is busier. I have to do all kinds of farm work, and my mother always keeps the house in order. A mother's nature is to protect her children. Mothers, like the mothers of birds, protect their children. When I was a child, I often said that my mother's arms were like the wings of a mother bird, caring for me. Sometimes I see hens wrapping chicks with warm feathers and wings. I think maternal love is the greatest.
My mother traded her labor for my happy life. Shouldn't I thank my mother for this? Mother gave us life, and we should repay her with love and filial piety. As the saying goes, "filial piety is the first virtue". Working outside for a long time, you should call your mother to make her happy. After all, mom is more important than anything else. Isn't it?
Hard-working mother's composition 5 mother's hands have rough skin, like the bark of a big tree, with many scars. With the growth of mother's age, there are more and more calluses on her hands. These hands take me to out of the dark, to the light; These hands have cooked a lot of delicious food for me, and because I have suffered many injuries.
Once, I mumbled that I wanted to eat braised pork, and my mother went shopping and asked me to buy meat. She pushed out the battery car and was about to ride it when her hand was caught in it. I only heard a loud cry of "Ah", so my mother added another scar on her hand. I hurried out to have a look and asked my mother lovingly if her hand was okay. My mother tried to hide the pain and said, "Nothing, just a pinch. It's okay. Go back and do your homework I'll call you when I give you cook the meat. " At that time, I didn't know that my mother's hands were a little swollen. When my mother came back, I saw her pinched finger swollen like a hill.
Mom's ugly hands are all hurt too badly because of me.
That time, when my mother was cutting vegetables, in order to make them thinner and burn more fragrant, she accidentally cut her hand and bled profusely. But mom still insists on cooking. After cooking, my mother went to get a band-aid and put it on, so that the blood wouldn't flow.
Mother does many things every day, such as picking vegetables, washing vegetables, cooking, washing dishes, washing clothes, cleaning and working. The more things my mother does, the more injuries she has on her hands, and finally she will be like the stars in the sky. And those injuries seem to be laughing at me, making my mother do so many things and making my mother suffer so many injuries.
The injury on my mother's hand symbolizes her love for me.
Hard-working mother composition 6 Lin I have a hard-working and capable mother and an enviable mother.
She has beautiful short black hair, curved eyebrows, a pair of sparkling eyes below, a beautiful nose, a glib mouth below and two pairs of shallow dimples when she smiles.
My mother is not only beautiful, but also capable. She can take good care of her family in life and keep it in order. My mother can always solve problems in her study, as if nothing can beat her in my impression.
For example.
My mother is very good at making handicrafts and delicious food, and her cooking skills are neck and neck with the chefs in the hotel. Once on my birthday, I invited my classmates to my home to celebrate my birthday. They came into my house and into the living room, making a cooing sound. It turned out that they were fascinated by the decoration on the wall and took out their mobile phones and kept taking pictures. From time to time, he came to ask his mother for difficult skills. Mother always patiently guides us, takes out scissors and double-sided tape ... When demonstrating the operation, in order to teach us, litter the ground. She doesn't bother at all. ...
Mom just taught us to finish handicrafts, and then she ran into the kitchen. ...
"Children, come to the kitchen for dinner!" With a loud cry from my mother. We crowded into the kitchen. Wow! Catch up with the Manchu banquet, there are so many dishes that you can't even sign up ... delicious and delicious! I was flattered that they praised my mother for her skill while eating delicious food.
We had enough to eat and drink and went to play games. I put cake cream on my face. Some students dodged, and the cream of the cake spilled all over the sofa ... Mom saw it and didn't say anything. It's just that after everyone left, she started cleaning. ...
This is my mother, a hardworking and capable mother.
Hard Mother Composition 7 Hello everyone, let me introduce my mother to you.
As for her, she has long curly hair, a hairpin is often inserted in her black hair, a pair of bright eyes under her curved eyebrows and a glib mouth under her high nose. As long as mother smiles, she will show her white and neat teeth. My mother's figure is neither fat nor thin. She doesn't like to wear skirts, but she likes to wear sportswear.
My mother is a hardworking, patient and responsible mother. Once, a guest came to my house and I took the guest to my room to play. After playing for a long time, the guests went home, but my room was in a mess. I was a little embarrassed, but my mother smiled and said to me, "Nothing! It's not always like this when guests come. Going to other people's homes is not like this. Don't worry, mom will help you clean up. Go and do your homework! " It didn't take long for my mother to tidy up my room.
Another time, my parents and I traveled to Beijing and came to the seaside. My father and I both went to play in the water, but my mother can't swim. She is afraid to go into the water. My father and I shouted in the water: "Get in the water, get in the water!" " But my mother refused to go in the water. She said, "I'm not going in the water. I will wait for you here. So, we played in the water for three hours before going ashore. For three hours, my mother patiently sat in a berth on the shore waiting for us. I said to my mother, "mom, you are so patient!" " "
On another occasion, the teacher did his homework on the blackboard. I copied it in a hurry and ran home. When I ran home, I did my homework quickly. After finishing my homework, I eagerly said to my mother, "Mom, aren't you going to be a guest?" Then let's go. "My mother said to me slowly," what's the hurry? It's still early "Take out your homework, I want to take it to my mother. After reading it, my mother nodded and said, "I have made a lot of progress during this time!" " "
You see, this is my hardworking, patient and responsible mother.
Hard-working mother composition 8 Although my mother is chubby, she looks very energetic with short hair. There are some wrinkles around a pair of bright eyes. Although she looks ordinary, she does housework in an orderly way.
Every morning, my mother gets up and is busy. First, she put the dirty clothes in the washing machine, prepared breakfast, and sent me to school after I finished eating. When I got home, I began to dry the washed clothes. After drying, I picked up the mop and rag and began to clean the house ... She was almost in charge of everything at home, and only when I cooked dinner could my father help her cook some dishes and share the housework. Seeing this, you can imagine that my mother is working harder and harder every day.
Not only at home, but also at home. The stair handrails in the corridor of our unit have not been cleaned for a long time, and the handrails are covered with dust, and even a thin layer of ash scale has accumulated in some places. After mom found out, she cleaned the unit stairwell with a rag and broom. Mother has been cleaning from time to time. Once I asked my mother, "Why don't you clean the corridor once and for all?" She smiled and told me: "I am doing it for everyone's good. You see, older people can't climb the stairs and want to lean on the handrails, but they are covered with dust and will get their hands dirty. Now that the sanitation is clean, it is convenient for everyone. " After listening to my mother's words, I can't help but admire her diligence.
She is not only for our small family, but also for everyone. Thinking of this, I secretly said to myself, "I must learn from my mother, be a hardworking person and serve everyone."
My mother is hardworking, and her nickname is Little Bee.
Early in the morning, she woke my brother and me up at the speed of doing two things in one second, and then went downstairs to prepare breakfast for us. When we had breakfast, she began to get busy again, from the living room to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the study, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, throwing garbage ... Walking with the wind on her feet, watching her busy figure, I was really worried that her body would not stand it. After breakfast, she will send us to school and do housework and business when we come back. She's just a top.
Today, my house was cleaned. I am responsible for cleaning my room, but the room I cleaned is still as dirty as a mouse. At this time, my mother appeared, and she waved a broom a few times. The garbage was like being fanned by an invisible big fan, and the floor was completely new. She shook the rag twice, and the cabinet seemed to be enchanted and changed into new clothes in a flash. Then there is the desk, sofa, coffee table ... three times five divided by two, my mother can easily do it. It's not that easy. I saw sweat on my mother's forehead.
Besides housework, my mother is busy with the tea business. There is a big order today, and my mother is busy again. She wants to put two different flavors of tea together and change the bad one. After determining the taste, loose tea should be weighed at 5 grams per serving, packed in a packaging bag and sealed. Then fold the blank space on the packaging bag and put it neatly in the packaging box. Finally, seal the box with a label. Looking at her busy figure, I also came forward to help, a pile of tea, a pile of packaging bags, a pile of gift boxes. Half a day passed after we were busy. I was so tired that I collapsed on the sofa and realized my mother's hard work.
This is my mother, a hardworking mother. We love her, and she loves us.
Hard-working mother composition 10 since childhood, my mother has worked hard to raise me and gave me a lot of meticulous love. Some are ordinary, some are warm, some are severe, some are sweet ... These loves make me moved and unforgettable.
In order to let me master more English knowledge, my mother specially enrolled me in an English training class. Every Saturday morning, my mother will accompany me to class rain or shine.
I remember that Saturday morning, cloudy and rainy. The leaves scattered on the branches drooped their heads listlessly. My mother has been coughing since early in the morning. I listened and said anxiously, "Mom, don't accompany me to class today, just have a good rest at home!" " ""no, you can't give up halfway. " Mother said with difficulty in a hoarse voice. My nose is sore after listening to my mother. So, we hurried to school. Before entering the classroom, my mother panted and told me to pay attention to the class as usual. However, in class, I can't concentrate on listening to the teacher because there is a dull cough outside the door. I know my mother must be coughing while covering her mouth, and she is sad. I can't wait to rush out of the classroom during the break. I saw my mother sitting in the corner of the lounge, pale and exhausted, with prepared drinks and snacks beside her as usual. I went over and took her hand and said, "mom, go to see a doctor!" "Let dad pick me up." "Dad is very busy, don't affect his work. Just have a rest. You must listen carefully. " I secretly told myself to listen carefully and my thoughts always followed the teacher. After class, I walked out of the classroom, and my mother came out of the elevator to meet me. It turned out that my mother left the lounge quietly for fear of affecting my class.
Looking at my mother who loves me deeply and works hard, I often think of a famous saying of Grandpa Ba Jin: Nothing in the world can love me more than my mother.
I have a hardworking mother, and I love her very much.
Hard-working mother's composition 1 1 As the saying goes, "different winds in ten miles, different customs in a thousand miles". Every region has its own customs. Every custom enriches our daily life. Next, I will tell you a story about the Spring Festival and my diligent mother.
As we all know, the Spring Festival is the busiest time for everyone. That's not true. At first light, my mother got up early, put on clothes and trousers, folded the mattress and walked out into the street with a big basket on her back. Mother held my little hand tightly for fear that I would get lost. The streets are crowded with people. In the crowded crowd, everyone can't move a step. Mom looked around, rushed to a food stall and asked the boss how much the food was. After the boss gave me the price of vegetables, my mother thought it was very expensive and used her secret weapon-bargaining. After hitting boss 300 times in a row, it ended in our own victory. Mom squatted in front of the food stall and carefully selected it. No defects are needed. Later, my mother bought some spices and a brand-new dress. These clothes are for me. They are comfortable, fit and beautiful. I like this gift.
When I got home, my mother took care of all the housework at home and kept saying, "No, no, let me do it, or leave it to me." My mother does housework quickly and skillfully. In a short time, the house was cleaned and spotless by my mother.
After cleaning, the kitchen "jingled" and there was a kitchen concerto. But I saw my mother pick up the pot, pour the oil, pour the freshly cut vegetables and meat into the pot, and hold a frying spoon in her hand. Mother began to cook unambiguously, very skillfully. After a while, a fragrance floated out of the kitchen. The table is full of hot meals, which are delicious.
One side of the land resources has created a piece of people. My mother is diligent and beautiful. Although the years have made her more and more unhappy, she is still the diligent and beautiful mother in my eyes who says she loves me!
Hard-working mother's composition 12 As the saying goes, "different winds in ten miles, different customs in a hundred miles". Every place has its own customs. Every custom makes our life colorful. Next, I will tell you a story about the Spring Festival and my hardworking mother.
As we all know, the Spring Festival is the busiest time for people every year. No, it's just dawn. My mother got up early, got dressed, folded the quilt and went out into the street with a big basket on her back. Mother clutched my little hand tightly for fear that I would get lost. The streets are crowded with people and vehicles. We couldn't move a step in the crowded crowd. Mother looked around and came to a food stall and asked the boss how much the food was. After the boss quoted the price of vegetables, my mother thought it was too expensive, so she used the killer weapon-bargaining. After 300 rounds with the boss, I finally won. Mother squatted in front of the food stall, carefully selected, and didn't want any flaws. After that, my mother bought some condiments and a brand-new dress. These clothes are for me. They are comfortable, fit and beautiful. I like this gift best.
When I got home, my mother took care of all the housework at home and repeatedly said, "No, no, I'll do it. Just leave it to me." Mother does housework quickly and skillfully. In a short time, the house was spotless by my mother.
After cleaning, the kitchen jingled and the kitchen symphony sounded. I saw my mother pick up the pot, pour the oil, pour the freshly cut vegetables and meat into the pot, with a spatula in her hand. Mom's cooking is unambiguous and skillful. After a while, a fragrance floated out of the kitchen. The table is full of hot food, which is delicious.
One side of the land gave birth to a person. My mother is hardworking and beautiful. Although years have made her rough, she is still a hardworking, beautiful and loving mother in my eyes!
Hard-working mother composition 13 My mother is an ordinary rural woman. He is in his forties, with dark hair and a strong hand. Because my father works outside all the year round, I rely on my mother to do housework alone.
On weekdays, at first light, my mother gets up to prepare breakfast for us; After breakfast, I hurried to work. He is busy with the grain fields and responsibility fields of three people in our family. No matter how hot it is in summer, how cold it is in winter, no matter the wind and rain, my mother always gets up early and is always busy. I saw that my mother was very hard, so I advised her to say, "Mom, do less work, you will be exhausted!" " "My mother always smiles and says," Never mind, I'm not tired. Strength can't be saved! "I have personal experience of my mother's hard work. Once, it was time to clean the toilet. My mother had to dig up the dung and pick it into the ground. Originally this was a man's job, but because my father was away all the year round, my mother had to do it. My mother shoveled the dung into the dung bucket with a shovel and picked it into the ground. I tried to shovel with a shovel when my mother was away. Soon I was so tired that I was sweating. That smell made me want to vomit! As for the burden on my mother's shoulders, how heavy it should be and how far the round-trip route should be! Every time my father came home, he advised my mother, "This kind of work is bitter, smelly and tiring. If I am not at home, you can hire someone to do it! " But my mother said, "This is my life. I'm not that expensive. Moreover, it is not easy for us to make money, and we have to weigh what we spend. I can do it. Why hire someone else? "
My mother not only works by herself, but also often tells me, "Children who love to work are good children. Bad things start from never working. " Under the education of my mother, I learned to do many things: clean the house, fold the quilt, wash pots and pans, wash clothes, cook some simple meals ... My mother taught me to do my best. When I was a child, I often got some compliments as praise. Now that I'm older, all those compliments are gone. But I still help my mother because she works too hard.
Now I finally understand my mother's painstaking efforts. He is trying to help me form good habits!
Hard-working mother composition 14 My mother is a very hard-working person, with a big face, watery eyes embedded in this big nose, and a mouth that loves to talk and laugh.
All the housework in my family is basically done by my mother, washing clothes, washing dishes, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor … just cooking and repairing furniture, but my mother doesn't like sports. On one occasion, my family went out for a run to run two buildings in the garden. Just after a lap, my mother said, "no, no, I can't run any more." Let's run! " I had to run away with my father.
My mother is also very strict with my homework. If you want to write Chinese homework, you should write it carefully. At that time, the teacher's Chinese homework was to read, write and copy twice in Chinese Garden 5. As soon as I got home, I washed my hands, ate something and began to write my Chinese homework. I absently finished my Chinese homework. I went to the living room and said, "I have finished my homework." Mother said, "Show me your homework." Then I went into the bedroom, and my mother said seriously, "Your homework is not good, take it back and rewrite it!" " "I was scared at this time, so I slowly picked up my exercise book and walked to the living room. When my mother saw it, she was very angry and said, "Look at what you wrote. None of the words look good. Take it back and tear it up, and then write it one by one. If you still can't write well, just rewrite them and let you write 12. "
This is my mother, and this is my hardworking and strict mother.
My mother loves me, too. When I was in Grade 12, my mother stayed up late every day, and then got up early in the morning to cook for me. Wake up for dinner every day and send me home. Before I go home, I must see that I got on the bus. Sometimes I meet me at the station in the heavy rain. I think, mom, aren't you tired? You are so lucky to take care of me every day. Tell me how to cross the street, so that you can do less.
Maternal love is so great. Mom, I love you, and I will love you till I die.
Composition by hardworking mother 15 My mother is an hardworking mother.
My family has opened two fruit shops. Mom gets up at 6 o'clock every morning and comes out to set the goods. Before 6: 30, she will set all the goods, and then she will call the other shop assistants to get up. Before 7 o'clock, my mother cooked breakfast, then woke my brother and me and arranged for us to brush our teeth, wash our faces and comb our hair for breakfast. My mother was so busy in the morning that I had to let my brother and I walk to school. Every time my mother comes to pick us up after school, she is the last one. At night, my mother is busier and more tired, and there are more people buying fruit. She has to place goods, weigh fruits, peel sugar cane and pineapple, and sometimes she accidentally hurts her hand. Running around, busy, until midnight 12, my mother stopped and went to bed. At that time, we all entered a dream.
I often see that my mother's eyes seem to be closed, and sometimes there are bloodshot eyes. As soon as she sits on the bench, she will fall asleep. My mother's hands are different from those of other students' mothers. The hands of other students' mothers are white and tender, but my mother's hands are rough, with hard calluses on her palms and often cracking in winter. Despite all this hard work, my mother pulled herself together and persisted from morning till late at night, repeating it every day and never taking a day off.
This is my hardworking and tireless mother. I love my mother.
Comments: The author witnessed her mother's diligence and hard work with keen eyes and recorded her mother's day's work. In particular, I grasped the details and described my mother's eyes and hands, seeing the big from the small. A hardworking but tireless mother jumped onto the page.