There are 15 stories about my mother and me. 1
In this world, many things will happen. The stories that happened between my mother and me are not shocking enough, but I still clearly remember that day.
That day, it was the final exam, but I had a fever. I still had a high fever when I got home after the exam. My mother saw me like this and quickly sent me to the hospital. After arriving at the hospital, my mother took me to draw blood according to what the doctor said in the morning. After the blood was drawn, the doctor read the report and said it was a bacterial infection, and the injection would be fine. At that time, it was past eight o'clock in the evening, but my mother still took me around. My mother and I were very tired when I had the injection, but my mother asked me to sit there and sleep for a while and go out to buy something to eat by myself. When my mother came back, I was already fast asleep, and the needle was almost finished. After my mother went to ask the nurse to change another bottle of liquid medicine, she told me to eat something first. I asked my mother, "won't you eat some together?" My mother replied, "I have already eaten." Although I know my mother hasn't eaten it, my mother should have her reasons. When I got home, my mother and I both washed and slept. When I got up the next day, I still had a little fever, but under the care of my mother, I slowly got better.
mom, you took care of me so hard that day that I will never forget it! My mother's story 2
Different people are putting on different stories, and my mother's story is especially wonderful. Let's see, it's about to be staged
Location: Go home from school. At home. People: My mother and I.
Story 1: Sleeping mother.
with the sound of opening the door, I came home to find my mother still asleep in bed. I'd better finish my homework first. An hour passed, and I only finished four or five homework. At this moment, my stomach rang for dinner, only to see my mother still sleeping. At this moment, my mother's cell phone rang, and she quickly got out of bed, put on her shoes and went to work with her bag on her back, saying that her father would get me dinner. I've been wondering why my mother always sleeps when I come home from school. Later, I asked my father, who said that my mother worked the night shift and didn't come back until 2 am. This mystery was finally revealed. It turned out that my mother couldn't get up during the day because she went to work and got off work too late at night.
location: on the road in Yaohan. People: My mother and I.
Story 2: Worrying mother.
Today is Sunday. My mother is going to take me to Yaohan to see a movie. On the way, I accidentally fell down. My mother looked at it and said, "Let's go to the hospital, son. We broke our skin." I said it didn't matter, it didn't hurt, but my mother said I couldn't go to the hospital now. I thought that it was rare for my mother to have time to take me to the movies, so how could I forget it? So I negotiated with my mother, and after my repeated requests, my mother took me to the drugstore to buy a band-aid to stop the bleeding, and then my mother assured me to go to the movies. Do you think my mother is a worried mother?
My mother's story is in progress ... My mother's story 3
To talk about my mother's story, it's really like the stars in the sky, which is countless.
When I was in primary school, my mother taught me to write numbers. When I wrote "8" and "9", I couldn't write well. The "8" was like being blown down by the wind. Not to mention "9", like a tadpole who just learned to swim. So, my mother accompanied me tirelessly and practiced over and over again, and finally I got it. When I looked up, I saw my mother's gratified smile. At this time, my mother said to me, "As long as you work hard, both the eagle and the snail can climb the pyramid. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can do it well as long as you work hard." For two years, I have always remembered this sentence from my mother, and I have gone further and further on the road of practicing calligraphy.
Not only in my study, but also in my life, my mother cares for me in every possible way.
My mother always cooks my favorite meals in a different way. As long as I want to eat, my mother will cook it for me. Every time I cook something good, I let my mother eat it first, but my mother said she didn't like it. After dinner, I saw my mother eating my leftovers with relish. I finally understood that my mother wanted to leave me the best.
It was my mother's encouragement and companionship that made me overcome many difficulties and become more and more brave. I love my mother! Story of my mother and I 4
"Listen to my mother and don't let her get hurt. I want to grow up quickly. Don't let her get hurt. Beautiful white hair sprouts in happiness. Angel's magic is warm and kind ........................................................................................................... I was so envious. I looked at my old clothes and felt that my mother didn't love me. So I went to my mother and said, "Mom, why don't you buy me clothes? You see other children have new clothes, why don't I!" My mother listened to my words and said kindly, "son, it's not that my mother won't buy you new clothes, but that my mother wants to save the money for buying clothes and give you a study in the future." You have to understand your mother's painstaking efforts. " I don't appreciate my mother's kindness and shouted, "I don't care!" I want new clothes! " With that, I ran out.
the next day, my mother bought me a new suit. I put on new clothes and went out to play happily, but I didn't see my mother sighing beside me.
afterwards, I regretted it as soon as I saw my new clothes. After all, my mother is doing me good, and I even asked my mother to buy clothes.
from now on, I don't want my mother to buy anything that doesn't matter. Maybe I want to apologize to my mother in this way.
"Listen to my mother's words and don't hurt her. I want to grow up quickly to protect her ..." Jay Chou's song is ringing in my ears. I want to grow up quickly to protect my mother and stop making her sad. The story between my mother and me 5
There are countless stories between my mother and me. The stories in the past 12 years have made the relationship between me and my mother close, and those stories still make me unforgettable.
when I was 3 years old-I was beaten
"Woo ... Woo, I didn't, I just didn't." I sobbed as I spoke, and added "I don't know". At this time, my mother was so angry that her face was overcast, and everything at home seemed to be still. Even the old man seemed to stop and watch this "emergency" quietly.
The reason is that I don't know where I picked up a firecracker and put it in my schoolbag. More unfortunately, the gun rang, and as a result, my mother was called by the teacher for the first time.
"where did you ... where did you get it?" My mother's attitude remained unchanged, as if her anger had deepened. Her eyes stared at me as if a sword had struck my heart. At that time, although I was wearing a big cotton-padded jacket in winter, my legs were stiff, my hands were cold, and beads of sweat were dripping from my forehead. That time, I was severely taught a lesson by my mother.
Although my mother and I often have some unpleasant things, there is only love between me and my mother, despite the pain.
when I was 8 years old, it was snowing heavily, and I couldn't be happy. My heart was pounding like it was going to jump out of my throat, because my final exam results were coming out soon. Who knows whether it was good or bad. At this time, my mother seems to be very nervous, probing left and looking right.
when I walked into school, my heart was like a rabbit, jumping very fiercely, and having a few discos from time to time. I was on and off for a while, but I couldn't calm down even when I was sitting in the classroom. After a while, I learned that the score was 3 points (language, mathematics and foreign languages). I asked my mother for a present when I got home.
"Mom, buy a ..." "OK".
"Mom, buy one ..." "No problem".
"Mom ..." I was about to say it when my mother interrupted me.
at this time, my mother didn't care at all, because behind the gift, there was still my mother's New Year greeting-love.
12-year-old-reverse article
On Sunday, homework is finished, and the target computer.
at this moment, my mother came out, and her face seemed to be covered with "playing computer, no way". As I expected, "Go back and I'll give you some homework."
My mouth is open in a "" shape. "Why?"
At this moment, my mother was stunned and didn't speak. I proudly walked to the computer. When my mother saw it, she had to give up. Who knows, as soon as I turned on the computer, the prompt box "Please enter the login password" appeared, and I was shocked all over. It turned out that my mother didn't stop it for a reason. Strange, the computer I was playing with last week was locked! I was depressed for a long time, so I had to use my magic weapon-press F8, enter the safe mode, create a user login, and change the password to none ... < P > The political book says that 1 to 18 years old is puberty, and we are rebellious. Now I understand that it is my rebellion that caused my mother to lock the computer, but I realized a different lock-the lock of love.
The story of my mother and I is so full of twists and turns, and there are still many stories to tell. And my mother's love for me is like Longjing tea after the rain. After drinking it, it will be memorable.
I love mom! Mom loves me! This is the story of my mother and me. My mother's story 6
My mother sat on the sofa, wiping her tears gently, while I stood there at a loss.
On the weekend afternoon, my mother and I sat on the sofa watching TV together. I couldn't put my hand into my mouth freely. My mother frowned and looked at me a little angrily. I quickly took my hand out of my mouth.
after a while, I put my hand in my mouth again. When my mother saw it, she said to me with an unhappy face, "Why did you put your hand in your mouth again? Don't you know how unsanitary it is?" I put my hand down again.
after a long time, I put my hand in my mouth again. This time, my mother was completely angry. Eyebrows puckered, like two fighting caterpillars, eyes wide open, nose panting, like a Spanish bull, yelling at me, "How many times have I reminded you?" Is the hand that delicious? " It was as loud as thunder in summer, and it was like a crow croaking, which made people upset. I retorted, "What's wrong with eating hands?" It's over, you've been nagging several times, and then you didn't eat your hand. " Mom was shocked. This is the first time I've talked to her like this. Unexpectedly, my mother cried! I quickly wiped my mother's tears with a tissue and apologized to her.
finally, my mother forgave me, and my mother and I continued to watch TV. I never chewed my fingers again. The story of my mother and I 7
My mother and I, alas! How can I put it? To paraphrase my dad, we are a pair of "tell it to the judge".
My mother is a warm-hearted person. In our village, if anyone needs a hand in something, ask her to designate it. Everyone likes her very much and says she has a good heart. But she is too enthusiastic, especially for me, for my study, which I really don't like.
have a look! At six o'clock in the morning, she woke me up for a run. Then, I recited English and history. After I was a little lazy for a short time, she nagged: Why don't you study hard? How can you live in the future if you can't read well? It seems that she is the only one in the world who studies. Actually, because grandma has many children at home, my mother went to work in the fields without going to school for a few years. Reading is my mother's dream.
I have no appetite at breakfast time, and I want to go to school after eating a little. My mother will immediately stop what she is doing, pass the milk and say, "Drink it quickly, or I will not be able to listen to the class if I am hungry at school!" "
I just carried my schoolbag to go out, and she asked me if I had any water and books. Oh, my God! I'm so old, you say, is she bored? As soon as I get home at night, my mother will say, "Do your homework quickly, wash your hands quickly, eat quickly ..."
I play with my dog for a while at night, and my mother will also nag about what kind of dog has bugs on it and what kind of Mao Mao is going to be dropped. I read comic books for a while, and I have to sneak a look at what my mother is doing, so as not to be found out and listen to her nagging: junior high school is not so good ... < P > I used to talk back to her, and our little universe would explode in an instant, which was very destructive. As a result, my father didn't know who to say, and went out with clothes. My mother turned her back on me to do housework. I saw her secretly wiping her tears many times, so I stopped talking back to her. After all, she did it for my own good. She got up early to make breakfast and wash clothes for me. After a day's farm work, she still had to stare at me and cook good food for me in a different way ... < P > However, my mother and I can still get along well in most cases. When classmates come on Sunday, my mother will wash a lot of fruits for everyone. Dad also often said that he borrowed my light to eat a "big meal" and drink a little wine.
This is the story of my mother and me. Do you like my mother? Is your mother like this?
In fact, all mothers in the world are the same, and their nagging is full of love. This seemingly "annoying" nagging accompanied us to grow up, mom, my nagging mother, happy Mother's Day! My mother's story 8
Mother's love is great, and the mother's love is the greatest. Balzac of France said that mother is beautiful in human emotions, because this kind of emotion is the least mixed with the heart of fortune.
I remember that a few days ago, my mother suddenly twisted her waist when she put on her shoes. My father asked my mother to go to bed for a while, and my mother said, "No need." I saw it, and I said, "Mom, please go to bed for a while and let Dad go instead." Mom said, "All right." Then Baba left, and I asked my mother; "Mom, are you hungry?" Mom replied, "I'm really a little hungry." I immediately dressed and went out to buy some breakfast for my mother. When I came back, my mother saw me and said, "Thank you for Xuandi." I replied, "You're welcome." My mother seems to be about to cry. I asked my mother to get up and try to get up. My mother said, "I'll try." But no matter how many times my mother tried, she still couldn't get up. I said, "Mom, you don't have to get up. I'll feed you." Then I went to get the rice bowl. After I had finished filling the rice and vegetables, I went to feed my mother. I fed my mother like this at noon and at night. My mother wanted to go to the toilet, but she couldn't get up. I used a basin and spilled urine on the ground. My mother asked, "Xuandi, don't you think it's dirty?" I replied, "Mom, I don't think it's dirty." I was doing my homework, and my mother called me again and again. The last time, my mother asked me, "Xuandi, don't you mind my trouble?" I replied, "No bother".
mom, thank you for teaching me a little bit when I can't talk or eat. I want to say to you, "mom, you have worked hard." The story of my mother and I 9
"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a block."