There is an old saying in China: "strict father is a loving mother". But that was in ancient times after all. In today's family, it is more often that mothers are more strict. My family is a standard "strict mother and loving father" family. In my home, there is a mother who is like a "timed Z-bomb".
My mother, although describing "as beautiful as flowers and jade" is a bit excessive, after all, her mother is in her early forties. Mother's face is the legendary "oval face", and the five senses are evenly decorated on her face like delicate gems. The only fly in the ointment is the "swimming ring" on her belly that can't be reduced.
Even if this is the only shortcoming, my mother hates people talking about the "swimming ring" on her belly, but it doesn't hurt to be a little fat. My mother has made up her mind to lose weight. Of course, she just made up her mind.
No, it's time for dinner. Just as my father and I were looking at the plate and getting ready to move chopsticks, we found a pair of chopsticks missing from the table. "How to take a pair of chopsticks less?" Just as I was about to go into the kitchen to get it, my mother said, "No, I'm going on a diet from today and I won't eat at night." "All right," I said helplessly, and turned to the refrigerator to get a bottle of pickled peppers from my mother.
I have to say, my mother's Chili is really delicious. Dad and I finished eating quickly, but there was still half a steamed bread on the plate, so I picked it up and prepared to put it in the refrigerator. Suddenly, my mother spoke again: "Forget it, I'll clean up that half of the steamed bread later." I had to put half a steamed bun on the plate. After a while, I came out of the room and saw my mother still sitting there looking at her mobile phone, but half of the steamed bread on the table was "missing". My mother probably put it in the refrigerator. Why do peppers "disappear"? Haha, it must be that mom couldn't hold back and ate it secretly. Pretending not to know, I asked my mother with a smile, "Mom, where did you put that half steamed bread?" Seeing my mother's face a little unnatural, I pretended to be surprised: "Oh, how come the peppers are almost gone!" " "Mom finally couldn't hold back, laughing and scolding:" Smelly boy, still pretending! " "I continue to ridicule; "Hey, Mom, didn't you say you wouldn't eat dinner?" "I don't call it dinner, it's ... supper, supper, understand!" Mother pretended to be unhappy. I smiled and went back to my room.
My mother is really respectable and lovely, but anyway, she will always be my mother!
In our family of three, the most indomitable, beautiful and lovely is my mommy.
Look! Who is that busy man in the kitchen? Just mom! Golden curly hair is draped behind my back, bright big eyes and cherry-like mouth. This is the most beautiful face in my eyes. Mom is a good cook. Zhajiang Noodles's fish-flavored shredded pork and sweet and sour pork tenderloin can't beat her. Sometimes, before dinner time, I can't help but drool at the thought of my mother's cooking.
However, the mother's mood and the doll's face always change. One minute you may be smiling, and the next you will be furious. This change is unpredictable. No, my mom asked my dad to play outside, and my dad couldn't go because of something. My mother's face immediately darkened and put on a poker face, as if it were going to rain. When my father saw that the situation was not good, he ran to comfort my mother and explained it for a long time before my mother recovered. Sometimes, it's the other way around. For example, the last time my father suddenly promised to go shopping with my mother, he also took me. Not only that, he didn't buy some clothes for my mother. This time, the unhappy mother who used to do housework at home turned into a sunny, beloved and blooming face in an instant. Seeing this, do you think my mother is very headstrong?
Actually, my mother is very serious about my study. She made me understand every problem I didn't understand and delved into it with me. I really appreciate this attitude and am determined to learn from my mother. Usually, my mother is also a person who likes to learn new knowledge. No, she's sitting next to me, and she's reading a thick book, Twenty-five History, and she must look up words she doesn't know in the dictionary.
Mom also understands. When I am tired of studying, my mother will take me out to relax, barbecue or travel. My mother will praise me for doing well in the exam, but tell me not to be proud. When I don't do well in the exam, she will sit down with me to analyze the reasons for my mistakes and encourage me. This is my good mother.
Hey! It's so happy to have such a mother at home!