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Four essays by a smelly mother.
It is said that it is a woman's nature to love beauty. I believe your mother loves beauty, too! Describe your mother. Enjoy my mother's model essay with me!

A boastful mother:

Brown hair, big round eyes and long eyelashes. She is my mother.

My mother loves to dress herself up, often buys new clothes and wears too much cosmetics. Going out is also very strict about dressing up: when shopping, she will wear a black T-shirt and light-colored jeans; At work, she will wear a shirt, a beautiful skirt and a pair of beautiful high heels; When dating, she will wear a trench coat, a pair of tight jeans and a pair of knee-high boots.

Whenever she goes out, she always turns left and right in front of the mirror and says to herself, am I beautiful?

One day, mother bought a dozen new clothes outside. When she got home, she took them out one by one, tried them on in front of the bathroom mirror, as if it were her stage, and then circled and posed in front of my father and me, as if we were her audience.

Another day, I came back from my classmate's house and saw a man with a black face? Monster? Looking carefully, it turned out that my mother was making a seaweed mask. Now, my heartbeat is back to normal. Are there any stickers on her face: honey, eggs, cucumbers? Colors also change from time to time: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple. You really have everything!

I love my mother, and I love my smelly mother even more.

A boastful mother:

As the saying goes:? Everyone has a love of beauty. ? My mother not only loves beauty, but also? Smelly model? So what!

Mom usually pays special attention to dressing up. She spent a lot of money on cosmetics! Look, the skin cream, sunscreen, moisturizing water, lip gloss and mascara on the dresser? You can have whatever you want.

One day, I just got up and found my mother was not in bed. I walked around the living room and searched all the rooms, but I still couldn't find them. Suddenly, I seemed to think of something, so I crept to the bathroom and gently pushed open the bathroom door, only to hear a scream! I have pimples on my face again! ? Mom stared at the mirror and shouted. ? Isn't it just a few acne? What's the fuss? ? I said disapprovingly. My mother ignored me and just buried herself in makeup. She poured those messy creams on her left hand one by one, looked at the big mirror in the bathroom and applied them to her face layer by layer. She wiped her left and right. Rub east and rub west. Afraid of missing a piece? Location? It's like painting a wall. After painting, I will still look in the mirror for a long time before I go out.

Every time my mother goes out to do business, she always dresses up. Put on your fashionable clothes, walk on the road, and look at everyone's envious eyes. My mother looks proud.

This is my mother, a boastful mother. No matter who she is, I will always love her.

A boastful mother:

My mother likes to brag. Every time she goes out, she looks around in front of the mirror at the door, then looks in front of the big shoe cabinet and chooses a pair of shoes that she is satisfied with. Sometimes she asks me a few words: Do you think this pair looks good or that pair looks good? Finally, you have to apply lipstick carefully before going out, wasting 10 to 20 minutes each time.

In summer, wedge shoes are my mother's favorite. During these four months, she wore wedge shoes for at least three months. Once, I smiled and said:? Mom, wearing high heels is very popular recently. Try a pair, too ? The next day, menstruation came to our house and wore a pair of fashionable high heels.

After my aunt left, my mother began to rummage. I didn't know what she was doing, so I asked, Mom, what medicine are you selling in the gourd? What are you flipping through? Mother was silent. After a while, she took out a pair of shoe boxes and said to herself, Yes, this pair. ? What my mother took out was a pair of high heels, as high as 10cm. I asked:? Mom, when did you buy it? Why haven't I seen it? My mother said while wearing high heels. Oh, I bought it long ago. ?

Look, does my mother like to follow the fashion very much? In fact, when I was three years old, I also loved to brag. I use a red marker to make lipstick on my mouth. Really? Like mother, like daughter? Ah!

A boastful mother:

My mom, she's fine there, but she likes to brag too much. Now please listen to me and tell everyone.

Event 1

Keywords: lose weight

Early in the morning, I was awakened by my mother in a beautiful dream and said that she would go running with me. Alas! People are not allowed to sleep well during holidays. Helpless, I had to reluctantly get up from the warm bed and follow my mother to the big playground. After only two laps, I was exhausted, but my mother still called me in high spirits. Jingjing, run! Today's goal is four laps! ? God, it's like hearing a thunderbolt from the sky, and I collapsed on the plastic runway. I have no choice but to insist, or my mother will talk to me for a long time? It is said that weight loss should start from an early age. Who let me stand such a fitness-loving mother! composition

Event 2

Keywords: beauty

One of my mother's favorite things to do is to do beauty. Once I went to my classmate's house to play, and it was very late when I came back. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a big one standing at home. The monster's face and neck were dark, only his eyes were turning, which scared me to let out a cry and almost spit out blood. It turns out that my mother put a sea bath mask on her face! Her face is often coated with cucumbers, pineapples, eggs, honey, masks and other things, and the color changes accordingly. It's really red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, with everything!

Alas! It's not easy to be a daughter who loves to praise her mother!