1. I did something interesting with my friends, action description fragment of 200 words

1. The door opened and a young postman walked in.

I saw that his clothes were soaked, his trouser legs were rolled up high, and he was covered with mud from his knees to his feet, as if he had just climbed out of the mud. He was holding a bag of mail wrapped in oilcloth in his hand, and without bothering to wipe the rain off his face, he said to the people in the room: "Childhood is here!" 2. My sister is slim and strong, and is taller than me. A head.

She has a slightly longer neck, and when she makes me angry, I call her "Giraffe." She has a very energetic and sporty haircut, and when she looks at you, her eyes flicker, as if she can talk.

3. This young man looks less than twenty years old. He has a pair of smart eyes under his two curved eyebrows. You can tell at a glance that he is a capable person. Under a pretty nose, there is a big mouth with two thick lips.

People often say: "A person with thick lips has a slow tongue." But he is eloquent and a good talker.

4. My brother is highly myopic and cannot do without his glasses. He is like a "blind man". As long as he takes off his glasses, he will be in front of me. As submissive as a sheep. One afternoon, my brother wanted to wash his hair.

He asked me to bring him soap and water. I thought proudly: Humph! I'll run some errands for you first, and then treat you.

After a while, the brother stretched his neck and slapped the soap suds all over his head and face. As soon as I saw that the time had come, I quietly took away my brother's basin.

After rubbing my hair, my brother went to wash his hair. A handful of water was empty. He hurriedly looked for it, but as soon as he opened his eyes, the soap suds made him cry.

He was like a blind man trying to find his way, groping here and there. Finally he got a towel and wiped his eyes, but they were still blurry, so he went to look for his glasses. 5. When she came closer, I had the opportunity to take a closer look at her: I saw her short, ear-length hair, big eyes, and a smile on her lips.

Wearing a red dress with a school badge of "Suzhou No. 10 Middle School" on it. She said to me gently: "Little sister, take my car!" As she said that, she pushed the bicycle over.

6. The second brother sells seafood. He is exposed to wind and rain all year round, getting up early and working late at night, which is very hard. He is not tall, and his appearance is not very good, and sometimes people don't look like a good person, but he sells goods quickly, and the vendors around him admire him.

7. In the carriage, a tall girl looked out of the window. She is strong and toned.

The slightly curly black hair is gathered behind the head, tied into two locks, and hung lightly. The dark red sweatshirt collar quietly reveals the dark blue jacket.

It can be felt that this girl is full of youthful vitality and vitality. 8. My uncle is a dock worker in his twenties. He has a rectangular face and a dark and rosy complexion. He is quite tall and strong. You can tell at a glance that he is a strong young man.

9. On the left side of the old mother, there is a beautiful and dignified girl, leaning on a chair. She has beautiful blond hair with a big braid that reaches down her back.

A black dress set off her fair and soft face. She lowered her head and looked forward at something, with grief, anger and concern in her eyes.

The bandage in his hand has been rolled up, but he forgot to throw it into the basket. 10. This is a girl in her early twenties, with a round face, red eyebrows, and slender eyes flashing with straightforward and warm gazes; she always smiles before saying anything, and her words are also filled with laughter, like Like singing.

When she walks, she puts her center of gravity on her toes, always seeming to be jumping or flying. It can be seen at a glance that she is an innocent and happy girl. The strange thing is that her overly plain dress is incompatible with her character and is also very different from those pretty silk-reeling girls: blue cotton-padded jacket, black He wears a duffel coat, grass green trousers, a white scarf around his neck, and a black yarn on his head.

11. My brother has just turned twenty. He has a tall and muscular figure. Her hair is black and hard, standing upright one by one. Under her two thick eyebrows are a pair of big eyes, which look like a little tiger when she stares at people.

Especially those big feet, wearing size 42 sneakers, they make a kicking sound when walking. 12. When my cousin first came here, she was wearing a checkered shirt with a few patches, and a pair of white sandals stained with mud. She didn’t dare to speak loudly when she walked. We all said she was rustic.

But now, we don’t dare to talk about cousin. You see she is wearing a beautiful top, a pair of tight cowboy pants, a pair of shiny high heels, a shining gold necklace around her neck, and long black hair hanging on her shoulders, looking elegant and elegant.

When I got home, I was talking and laughing, as if I was living in honey. 13. It is better to say she is an aunt than a eldest sister. She is only twenty years old at most. She wears a faded plain plaid top with short pigtails reaching her shoulders.

She always has a smile on her face, clearly announcing her station name, quickly counting money and selling tickets, and patiently answering various questions raised by out-of-town passengers. Her warm and kind words filled the carriage with spring, which warmed the hearts of every passenger.

14. On Sunday, I went to queue to buy rice. The person in front of me is a young man. He is not fat, but he is strong enough.

On the round face, there are two thin eyebrows, a pair of big eyes, and a slightly smaller nose, which is relatively well-proportioned. The lips are just a bit thicker, like Africans.

15. My brother is only in his twenties, with black hair, medium height and a well-proportioned figure. He was not very handsome, but he had good features and his eyes showed that he was a smart and energetic young man.

He gives people a quiet and kind feeling, and has a childlike look on his face. 16. My brother drives a tractor in our village’s agricultural machinery team.

He is tall! The body is very burly, and there are scars on the black and red face. Whenever I raise my head and see these scars, the touching story described to me by a tractor driver comes to my mind... 17. Sister Eighteen Nineteen age. Due to running and anxiety, beads of sweat oozed out from his round face, like a ripe apple stained with dew.

Her eyes are as bright as black gems, shining with intelligence, intelligence, liveliness and perseverance; her long eyelashes are like the dense woods next to the clear lake. It gives people a deep and mysterious feeling. Her long black hair, soft and slender, was blowing behind her head with the river breeze.

18. At this time, a tall young man ran towards the steel mouth in a hurry. He wore a peaked cap on his head, and a pair of blue glasses hung in front of the cap. His face was red and sweating. 2. Describe the characteristics of my good friend (appearance, language, demeanor, and mental actions) in 200 words

My friend

I have a very good friend named Zhou Qiaomei. On her fair face, a pair of big, watery eyes always blinked, like two dazzling pearls. A small cherry-like mouth under the straight nose always has a charming smile. Not only is she good-looking, but she is also helpful and often solves problems for her classmates.

One day after school, several students in the class took the selection test for the school’s Mathematical Olympiad interest class. Just as I was getting ready to go to the examination room, I suddenly discovered that my 2B pencil was missing. What to do? I was so anxious that I almost cried. Seeing this situation, Zhou Qiaomei immediately said: "Do you have any spare pencils? Lend them to Liu Jing first." Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Zhou Qiaomei said decisively when he saw it: "How about we all help him look for it together." So, several students split up and searched in various corners of the classroom. However, I searched all over the classroom and couldn't find my pencil. At this time, the exam preparation phone rang. Zhou Qiaomei thought for a while and said to me: "Liu Jing, take my pencil to the exam first, and I will find a way to find one." The pencil was thrust into my hand and we were pushed out of the classroom. The exam officially started, but it took more than ten minutes for Zhou Qiaomei to arrive. Her face was flushed, and there were a few beads of sweat on her forehead and the tip of her nose. Seeing my questioning look, she nodded to me...

A week later, the test results came out. Except for Zhou Qiaomei, all the nine students in the class who took the test passed the test. I was very sad to see this result. Later, I learned that after we left for the exam that day, she went to the teacher's office to look for pencils. When she came back for the exam, she was already more than ten minutes late, and she didn't have time to do two big questions.

She is such a person who cares about her classmates enthusiastically, a person who is willing to help others, and a person who takes the happiness of others as her own happiness. This is my best friend----xxx. 3. Essay about Action Description 200 Urgent

During the holidays, I played in an open space at my grandma’s house. Suddenly, a girl burst in. I looked at her carefully: her skin was dark, and she could tell she often worked in the fields; her eyes were big but squinted; her hair was messy, as if it hadn't been done for a long time; she was wearing a red floral dress. The clothes were dirty; the shoes on the feet had several holes. I thought to myself: This man is really a country man who still wears floral clothes in what era. He must have never seen any big events. He is a pure country boy. He came over, stared at me, and said, "Hello, my name is Xiaohua, I want to be friends with you, can I?" After hearing her name, I thought she was even more rustic. But I don’t know why, but I still want to make friends with her. He nodded in agreement. She became my holiday friend.

Xiaohua is a lively and innocent girl. There are always many new things in his mind that I don’t know. She told me that I was her first friend because other children thought she was poor and ignored her. Perhaps because of this incident, the friendship between Xiaohua and I deepened, and we became inseparable good friends.

One day, Xiaohua and I went out to play. When we were about to go home, I felt very thirsty. Xiaohua pointed to a three or four-meter-high fruit tree and said, "Let's pick fruits and eat them." I listened, found a bamboo pole, and prepared to knock down the fruits. But Xiaohua stopped me: "If the fruit falls, it will be broken." I put down the bamboo pole, hugged the tree tightly with both hands, crossed my feet on it, and climbed up using my hands and feet, but I only climbed a foot high. I couldn't crawl anymore, and I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely. Accidentally, I didn't hold my hands tightly, and I fell heavily to the ground, which made me scream in pain. Xiaohua looked at my embarrassed look, holding her belly in her hands and laughing. I saw Xiaohua grabbing the tree pole, stepping on the tree stump, leaning forward, kicking her feet hard, and repeating these actions. All of a sudden, she climbed up the tree easily. Looking at her nimble movements, I blushed. She sat on the tree branch and picked many fruits for me to eat. We ate and went home.

The vacation is over, it’s time for me to go back, and it’s time to say goodbye to Xiaohua. Before leaving, Xiaohua Xiou felt sorry for me. We never met again, but I still remember her innocence and liveliness in my heart.

4. My teacher or classmate (200 words of essay with appearance description and action description)

The impression that Teacher Ran left in my heart In life, we often meet new faces, and later on We got to know each other better every time we got along. My math teacher, Teacher Ran, left a deep impression on me. It was on the first day when I entered fourth grade that an unfamiliar face came into my eyes: a pair of With big eyes, thick black hair, and being in her fifties, my first impression was how kind and kind she was. When she said to us, "Hello, classmates, my surname is Ran. Please call me Teacher Ran." ", I knew that she must be a good teacher. Because her insight into the students' soul deeply moved me, making me study more seriously and diligently. Teacher Ran is particularly gentle. When she lectures to us, her voice is Loud and clear, everything is in place, what a great speech! At that time, the students didn't dare to ask if they didn't understand anything, but Teacher Ran said to everyone: "If students don't understand anything, feel free to ask. Teacher Ran likes students who love to ask questions the most. When the students heard this They all rushed to the office. I remember that at that time, the office was crowded with people. At that time, I also fell in love with Teacher Ran and ran to the office every day, until now. Two and a half years later, I became a math class teacher. Representative, collect homework every day, hold homework, manage, help Teacher Ran correct homework... It's very busy, but I am happy, because... When I first entered the fifth grade, my study declined a bit, and Teacher Ran often came to me to talk and asked me The reason, but I don’t know why. I didn’t dare to look into her eyes and was very ashamed. However, Teacher Ran gave me all encouragement and no criticism. I cried, very sad and felt sorry for her. Because Teacher Ran was very fond of her. I am very good and caring. In the second half of the term, I returned to my best. Because I turned Teacher Ran's encouragement into motivation and worked hard! Teacher Ran's hair on the temples became a few gray because she took care of us. My heart is sour and there is an indescribable feeling. I love Teacher Ran and her meticulous and selfless dedication! Teacher Ran, my impression of you will never change, because she is engraved in my heart. . 5. An essay describing people’s movements of about 200 words

Mother’s smile is the most beautiful aspect of everyone, but I think no one’s smile can compare to my mother’s smile in my heart. Because my mother’s smile is the most beautiful thing about everyone. Her smile taught me to be strong, honest and brave. I remember that time, I had a high fever, because my parents didn’t pay attention, and I didn’t pay much attention, so I just ignored it. After class, I started to feel uncomfortable all over. When I got home, I lay on the bed exhausted. I felt dizzy and wanted to vomit! There was no one at home, so I had to lie motionless on the bed, waiting for my parents to come home. I lay on the bed uncomfortably and fell asleep. After a while, my mother came back from work and saw me lying on the bed asleep, so she shook me. I opened my eyes weakly, and my mother asked me nervously: "What's wrong?" "I said, "Mom, I feel dizzy and want to vomit." Mom touched my forehead, frowned and said, "Why do you have a fever?" Then she put a coat on me without even putting the bag away. clothes, and carried me to the hospital. When I was lying on the hospital bed, my mother brought meals to the hospital every day, rain or shine, and made me happy. At that time, I was so moved, and when I saw my mother’s warm smile, I changed I have become stronger! Another time, my friends and I went out to play and accidentally trampled someone else’s flowers. We were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. When I was about to talk to my little friend, When my friends ran away together, I remembered what my mother had said to me: "It doesn't matter if you have done something wrong, the important thing is to correct it and admit it proactively. This is a good child!" "He even smiled at me. Thinking of this, my idea of ????running away was a little shaken. Then I thought for a while and decided to take the initiative to admit my mistake. My friends all advised me not to go, but I finally mustered up the courage. , I went to admit my mistake with my friends because I didn’t want to be sorry for my mother’s smile! We went to the family’s house to apologize and gave us the money. The family even praised us for being very honest. When we got home, I took this I told my parents about the matter, and I saw my mother's smile on me again. From then on, I was honest and brave no matter what I did. I love my mother's smile, it gives me encouragement, courage, and encouragement. Strength, give me courage. Mother’s smile is the greatest and most noble person in the world.

Since I was born, I have been bathed in the sunshine of maternal love. In order to raise me well, a mother. She did everything she could.

What impressed me the most and made me even more grateful was my mother’s kind and sincere smile. When I made progress, she praised me with a smile; when I made mistakes, she criticized me with a smile; when I was proud and complacent, she poured some cold water on me with a smile; when I was decadent and frustrated, she smiled and gave me some motivation... …I am a small tree that thrives under the dew of my mother’s smile. I am a small flower that blooms under the spring breeze of my mother’s smile.

I am growing up day by day, but I don’t know why. My mother’s kind smile is no longer common, and is often replaced by a stern face. The only things that accompany me every day are my desk, lamp and countless exercises.

"Doesn't my mother love me anymore?" I came up with this idea again and again and denied it again and again. I remember my mother teaching me to write and memorize poems when I was a child. She washed my clothes in the cold winter and tidied my room in the hot summer... One day when I was nine years old, at one o'clock in the middle of the night, there was pouring rain, lightning and thunder outside.

I suddenly developed a high fever, and my father was not at home. My mother looked at me, then looked out the window, carefully put a raincoat on me, and resolutely carried me on her back and ran to the hospital. I lay on my mother's back and clearly heard her rapid breathing.

My heart was about to break. I said, "Mom, let me come down and walk by myself!" My mother replied resolutely, "How can that be done? You have a high fever, how can you walk in the rain?" Wear your raincoat tightly, don't get wet." My eyes couldn't help but moisten.

It was raining and the road was slippery. My mother tilted and almost fell. After she stood firm, she asked me eagerly: "Are you okay?" I said, "It's okay!" My mother breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief. "That's good, that's good." Just like that, my mother carried me to the hospital with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

When exam papers come into my hands again and again, an inexplicable feeling always surges from the bottom of my heart to my chest. My nose was sore, but I held it back, I was afraid that my classmates would see it.

The bright red scores on the test paper told me everything. When my mother saw the test paper, the long-lost smile was written on her face again. She smiled and said to me: "If you fall, get up by yourself."

"This sentence has accompanied me through more than a dozen exams. Spring and Autumn, it gives me strength and promotes my progress. I sincerely thank my mother. In the sunshine, I seemed to see a gorgeous halo rising behind my mother. It was a halo that only immortals had in ancient legends. This is the most holy light of motherhood that cannot be desecrated! To this light, we can only look up! What gives me endless reverie is Mona Lisa’s smile, and what gives me endless motivation is my mother’s smile.

My mother is a bank clerk. Time has long worn away the luster on her face, leaving "rut marks" on her face, but only her bright smile remains. From the time I can remember, what impressed me most about my mother was her smile: she taught me to sing children's songs with a smile, watched me learn to walk with a smile, watched me draw the sun with a smile... When I was a child, I was very naughty and wore clean clothes in the morning. Wear clothes and go out, play hide-and-seek with my friends, make clay figurines, catch bugs, crawl into haystacks, compete in climbing trees... In the evening, I see other children being carried home by their ears by the fathers who are looking for them, *** Still I was so frightened that I didn’t dare to go home and wandered alone on the road. It was my mother who pulled me home with a smile, gently took off my torn clothes, and gently touched my wounds. Apply red lotion...the happiness and calmness after stress, that feeling...the warmth accompanied me through my happy childhood.

When I went to school, my grades were not good, the teacher didn’t like me, and my classmates said I was stupid. When I got home, I cried because I didn’t want to go to school anymore. My mother smiled and told me the story of Einstein and the little bench. She smiled and said, "A man never sheds tears easily." I went to school happily. After one semester, I actually became the "outburst" in the class. household".

When I was in the second grade of junior high school, my mother was notified that she was laid off due to improper operation. My father was afraid that my mother would be sad, so he deliberately made her happy; I was afraid that my mother would be sad, so I was always with her carefully. But my mother smiled and said, "It's okay, I am a husband and a child, it is another joy in life!" After an exam, I went home early, but I saw my mother sitting on the chair crying. When she caught a glimpse of me, she quickly wiped away her tears and asked me. 6. An essay describing human movements of about 200 words

Your eyes are my eternal concern. Even though I have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, I can never escape your kind gaze; your call It is my eternal warmth, no matter the wind or rain, you always light up the lamp in my heart; your back is my eternal attachment, and your strength leads us to move forward bravely.

Whenever there is class, your eyes are always looking at our classmates, for fear that we will not listen to the class. And when school is over, you are always the last one to leave the classroom; no matter it is windy, rainy or scorching hot, you always ride your old-fashioned bicycle back and forth from school to home; however, when you get to school, Arrive at the classroom earlier than us. You have worried a hundred times for us, whether at school or at home. You were afraid that we would be disobedient and make trouble, so we would go to the video game room or Internet cafe after school. You are like our grandfather. Whenever a classmate makes a mistake, you always educate them patiently and never hand it over to the political and educational office casually.

Before self-study every night, whether it is your class or not, you always come to the classroom and watch us study. Sometimes you look at us not far from the classroom. Although I don't see you, I feel that you are beside us. Every night before going to bed, you never forget to go to the dormitory to supervise us to sleep. After we fall asleep, you also go to the dormitory from time to time to check our sleeping discipline. When you leave the dormitory, I see your back is always in a hurry, you still have a lot of things to do. Teacher, you work hard for us every day, but you don’t leave any space and time for yourself...

Teacher, you are like a street lamp, shining our light to move forward bravely. Teacher, you are like a boatman, pulling us across the river. Cross rapids and rapids. Teacher, we miss you and thank you sincerely! 7. A 150-word essay describing the expressions and movements of classmates

My cousin

I have a cousin who is innocent, cute, smart and lively. He has a pair of big and beautiful eyes. Eyes, when thinking about a problem, the black eyes would spin in their sockets. When my cousin smiles, he can reveal a pair of white and neat teeth, which is very interesting. I like him very much.

My cousin lives at grandma’s house. Once, he told his grandma that he liked little tabby cats. Grandma loves her cousin very much and listens to everything he says. He told me to keep an eye on my cousin and go to the street to buy a little cat. Grandma bought back a lively and beautiful little cat. My cousin jumped with joy when he saw the lively and cute little cat. He quickly ran to his grandmother, played with the cute little cat, stroked it gently, and sang beautiful little cat songs. At this time, the little cat scratched his cousin's pants with his claws. Grandpa saw it, picked up the little cat and threw it away. When my cousin saw it, he cried loudly and said, "Grandpa, you are evil. The little cat is not sensible. You have to educate it. How can you throw it away? I am not sensible. Are you going to throw me away too? Look at how much it is." How pitiful!" Everyone laughed after hearing this. Grandpa quickly picked up the little cat and said to his cousin: "Yes, the kitten is ignorant, my brother educates it!"

Another time, my cousin was playing in the house, and he didn't listen to his grandma. He wanted to play with his bicycle, but he accidentally overturned the bicycle and his fingers were pinched. He quickly opened his fingers and burst into tears. At this time, grandma heard the crying and ran out of the room. Seeing this scene, she was angry and funny, so she ignored him. He stopped crying for a while and peeked through his fingers to see if grandma was paying attention to him. He found that grandma ignored him, walked to grandma and laughed.

My cousin is so funny and cute! I like him very much. 8. A composition of more than 200 words describing the actions of classmates playing.

Everyone must learn to be grateful when they are born. When I was an embryo, it was my parents who decided to give me life, so I want to thank them; when I was lost, it was the police uncle who held my hand and led me to find my relatives, so I want to thank them; when I was confused When I am sad, it is my teachers who smile and guide me in the direction of life, so I want to thank them; when I am sad, it is my friends who lend me a broad shoulder to let me cry, so I want to thank them... But in the vast world of people In the sea, when I was at a loss, the one who appeared in front of me and saved me was you - a stranger, so I also want to thank you...

We have never met, but you He chose to help me without hesitation at that time, which made me feel warm and grateful.

That day, I went to the park to play with my parents. Because there were too many people there, even if I followed my parents cautiously, I could not help but be scattered by the crowd. At that time, I was looking around and eating marshmallows with relish, not realizing that my parents and I were separated.

When I thought about looking for my parents, I couldn't find them. I was as overwhelmed as an ant on a hot pot, but I didn't cry because my parents didn't want me to cry. My appearance has not been noticed by anyone except you. You came over and asked me with a smile: "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Where are your parents?" I glanced at you and didn't want to talk to you, but the kindness in your eyes made me speak: "I can't find you." "My parents are here." "Don't worry, sister will help you find them!" you said softly. Then, you took my little hand and led me to search in the crowded park. Gradually, beads of sweat appeared on your forehead, but you stubbornly wiped it away with your sleeve, leaving no trace, but I still discovered it. I was really grateful to you at that time. Time passed by second by second, and I suddenly found two familiar figures - my parents! They are anxiously looking for me. So, I said to you: "My parents are there! Thank you! Big sister!" "You're welcome!" You smiled slightly, "You must follow your parents well in the future and don't get lost again! I'll leave first "It's gone!" You turned around and left. At that moment, I suddenly felt that something was missing, but I couldn't remember it. So, I also walked towards my parents. They saw me and were very happy. Since then, I have never seen you again in that park.

I don’t know why you wanted to help me at that time. Maybe it was because you were in the same society, maybe because you were stepping on the same land, maybe you were living in the same home... But I still Thank you, because without you, maybe I wouldn’t know when I would be able to find my parents. And your appearance gave me hope. Looking back now, I didn't give you anything in return except saying "thank you". Maybe give you a less grateful hug. But I know you won't mind, because you understand that helping others is a joy in itself.

Many times, many people take help from others for granted and accept it calmly. Who knows that behind every kind help, there is a warm heart. In this society, being helpful is a very noble quality, because you can show your affection to a stranger, treat him as a relative, and work hard to think about him. There are so many people in this world, but in the vast sea of ????people, you and I met unexpectedly, and you helped me when I was most anxious. Is this a kind of fate?

I thank you, because you can reach out your warm hand and pull me up when I don’t know each other. Your enthusiasm is already infecting me and thousands of people. , the quality of being helpful has become a beautiful landscape... Now I have grown up a lot, and I am no longer the little girl who easily cried and got lost. But after all these years, I have never forgotten you. Over the years, I have been taking action to help people in need - this is my way of repaying you. Because society is a big circle, I believe that as long as I help thousands of people, one of them will definitely help you! 9. A 200-word essay describing a friend’s appearance

I have a mother with a bad temper. She has hair that is not very black, bright eyes, and some spots on her face. She's a little fat, so she's not that pretty. Although he looks very kind, his temper is not that good!

That time, I had already finished lunch, and my mother hurried back. Because a few days ago, my mother had promised to buy me a beautiful schoolbag, but she hasn’t bought it for me yet, so I asked: "Mom, mom, didn’t you promise to buy me a new schoolbag?" Is it a schoolbag? But why haven’t I seen even half of the schoolbag?” Unexpectedly, I bumped into my mother’s gun, and she yelled angrily: “Buy a schoolbag, buy a schoolbag, you You knew you had to ask me to buy you a schoolbag. You can’t use your original schoolbag! How could I have free time to buy you a new schoolbag? The factory owner asked me to wait for someone, and I waited for two whole hours. But he hasn’t come yet, so I had to rush home first, and I haven’t had lunch yet!”

I was so frightened by my mother’s words that I didn’t dare to say a word. I had no choice but to walk out. At that time, I felt very complicated. I felt aggrieved and wanted to cry, but I also felt that I shouldn't.

I just sighed softly...

You see, my mother's temper is not very good! Normally, I don't dare to say anything back, but sometimes she is very nice to me. Haha, my mother's temper is really unpredictable and fickle!