When I was a child, I was a pretty girl who always wanted to dress up beautifully. of. I love wearing hairpins all over my head and wearing my mother's high heels... In short, I want to be as beautiful as my mother.

My mother has a cosmetic bag, and she uses it to dress up every day before going to work. I watched from the sidelines, not to mention how envious I was. But my mother never allowed me to touch it.

One night, while my parents were in the bedroom, the opportunity came. I held my breath, walked quietly to the desk, took out my mother's makeup bag from the drawer, and came to the mirror. I was really excited. I quickly opened my makeup bag. Haha, they are all in there! Powder, lipstick, eyebrow pencil, mascara...it really has everything.

I follow my mother’s makeup steps and apply foundation first. I picked up a small sponge, pressed hard on the powder, and then applied it to my face. My face in the mirror was black and white. It was really ugly, like a little cat. I quickly picked up the sponge and applied it vigorously, and finally I was done. Now, the face in the mirror is so white and tender, I am really overjoyed.

Next it’s time to brush your eyelashes. I hold the small brush tightly and carefully brush along the roots of my lashes. But somehow, my hand shook accidentally, and several black marks appeared on my eyelids. I quickly wiped it with a paper towel. Unexpectedly, not only was it not wiped clean, but it also had "panda eyes". "Just think of it as eye shadow!" I comforted myself.

It’s time to put on lipstick. This pink lipstick is bright, but the color is too light. It’s clearly just lip balm! What color is this one with a blue lid? I opened the lid and saw it was bright red, I like it! I smeared it over and over on my lips and my lips instantly turned into two little sausages. "No, it's too thick. I quickly wiped off the excess lipstick with my fingers, then nodded with satisfaction and pursed my lips like my mother.

"Jingjing, what are you doing? "I was startled, and when I turned around I found my mother standing at the door looking at me!

"Go wash your face! "My mother grabbed the cosmetic bag and said, "It's so beautiful! "

Alas, I have just become beautiful, but I have to return to my original shape. I walked to the bathroom with heavy steps and took off the makeup that I had put on with great difficulty.

It is a girl’s nature to love beauty. I believe every girl has had this experience like mine! A 600-word essay about the people in our class who love stinky beauty

I have a dad who loves stinky beauty.

My father has a dark face. Looking at the dozens of hairs on the top of his head, there are dozens on the right side, dozens on the left side, and then from the front. It looks like an abstract "M" from above.

He has a pair of small eyes, a flat nose below, and a big mouth on both sides of his face. Dad has big and "troublesome" ears, but I only have them once a month.

Dad is of medium stature, but he is getting thinner every day, but his belly is still big.

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Over the past few years, I have found that what my father does most every day is to look in the mirror, which lasts for a long time.

He is also very picky. Every time my mother brings back a few pieces of clothing, he will be very picky.

Even so, he always thought there were not enough clothes for him to wear.

Once, someone called him and asked him to deliver the goods. 9:30 is coming, but now it is almost 9:05, and he hasn’t gotten up yet. I think he will just put on some clothes, wash his face, eat eight-treasure porridge, and then leave. When he comes back, he will brush his teeth, eat, etc.

I saw him getting up, taking out a lot of clothes from the closet, and then started trying them on one by one. He put them on, but they didn’t look good. Then he changed them and looked in the mirror... It took him twenty minutes to put them on. , before leaving, I didn’t forget to look in the mirror again.

I just left without washing or eating. I had no choice but to waste my time on getting dressed.

When I came back, the first thing I did was to look in the mirror and say proudly: "Look how handsome I am.

"I'm dizzy!" After he washed his face and brushed his teeth, he looked in the mirror again, posed a pose and repeated: "Look how handsome I am!" "I'm dizzy again! Because he always doesn't like the clothes his mother buys, so his mother decides to go shopping with him and let him choose more. Finally, he has a day to go shopping, but only one pair of shoes catches his eye. .

This is my dad who really loves stinking beauty. It is because of him that my life is colorful.

I remember it was a Sunday when I wrote it. After finishing my homework, I went out to play.

Suddenly, three or four people caught my attention. They were all dressed up handsomely. Some had their hair parted, some had curly hair, and some wore dresses (skirts). ), some were wearing full dresses, their leather shoes were very polished, and they were walking as if there was no one around them. Their despising attitude made them look like handsome guys and pretty girls in movies.

I thought, It would be great if I looked so beautiful! I immediately ran home, rummaged through the cabinets, took out the denim skirt that my mother had just bought for me, put it on quickly, and looked at it in the mirror. Hey, my hair is so cool! .

After that, I tied my hair with a comb and fixed it with mousse.

Then I thought about it and put on my mother’s sunglasses.

After putting on my polished high boots, I took a look in the mirror, wow! Is this me? I walked out of the house proudly, wanting others to appreciate my "glorious image". .

I walked boldly, hoping to meet an acquaintance! But strangely enough, I didn’t see any acquaintance. Only a few passers-by looked at me in surprise and hurriedly walked. And passed.

A little girl who had just learned to walk ran towards me with her arms outstretched, but her mother grabbed her, glanced at me inexplicably, and hurried away with the little girl in her arms.

I walked home dejectedly and looked at myself in the mirror. Am I really that scary? My hair was wet, shiny and weird, my sunglasses were lowered, and my leather shoes were not that shiny anymore. ...But that’s not too much! Forget it! Let’s take off my makeup! This is the first and last time I looked in the mirror. .

I think: instead of being flashy, it is better to be generous! What do you think? How to write a composition about my mother who is very beautiful and caring

She cares about me very much in life.

One night, I didn’t know what was wrong. I went to bed early and went to bed early.

Mom. Seeing me, she touched my forehead with her warm hands and said, "Yeah! So hot! "My mother screamed, pulled me out of the bed, and helped me get dressed without caring about anything else, leaving everything behind and taking me to the hospital.

On the way, I felt a warm back leaning on me in a daze.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor said that I needed to be hydrated. When I heard that, my tears flowed down. Mom. Looking at me with encouraging eyes, it seemed that he wanted me to be strong. I figured it out instantly. I wiped my tears and sat waiting for the nurse to help me hang the water.

In the middle of the night, I woke up. I saw my mother standing by the bed, looking at me. Her eyes were bloodshot. She must have been too tired.

She patted my head and said to me in a gentle tone: " Go to sleep.

"For a moment, it seemed that there were thousands of words stuck in my throat, but I couldn't say them out, so I had to give up.

My mother also cared about me in my studies. < /p>

Once, because I failed in an exam, I felt ashamed to see my mother. As soon as I got home, I locked myself in my room. Seeing me like this, my mother hurried in and asked, "What's going on? ? "I told my mother what happened while crying, and my mother listened while wiping my tears.

After listening, my mother smiled and said to me: "I didn't do well in the exam this time. It's okay, just work harder next time. You must be confident that you can do well in the exam.

Of course, you can’t be too confident, because the arrogant will be defeated! "I nodded.

I just have a good mother who cares about me! "My Self-Portrait" 500-word essay

Looking at the girl in the mirror, I couldn't help but scream, is this still me? Dark circles, big bags under the eyes, sleepy eyes, yes, this is me - I love to learn! In fact, I didn't study hard at the beginning. I saw my classmates catching up with me one by one, but I still continued to move forward indifferently. Once after the mid-term exam, I really tried hard, but my classmates ignored me. , bullied me, which hit me hard.

I started studying hard, not only reading in the morning, but also reading for a long time in the evening before I gave up. I didn’t even miss ten minutes between classes. I just stayed in my seat reading and doing my homework. That’s it, I It’s only now that my image has changed. Alas, let’s keep up the good work! Occasionally when I look in the mirror, I can't help but be a little scared, especially at night, I dare not take a closer look at my face.

Suddenly, those horror stories lingered in my ears. If there was even the slightest movement at this time, I would run away.

Alas, this is me - timid.

Timidity is also a major characteristic of mine.

I dare not stay in the room alone; I dare not sleep alone; I dare not go out alone at night; I dare not... In class, I rarely raise my hand to speak, and when the teacher asks questions I would blush at times and hesitate for a long time before I could answer my question. I didn’t dare to stand in line for food alone, and I didn’t even dare to go shopping.

We used credit cards to pay for meals. I still remember the first time I queued up for meals. I imitated others, but I was very nervous and my palms were sweaty. Finally it was my turn, but I didn’t know it. I put the card somewhere and searched here and there. The classmate behind me got impatient and grabbed my hand and pressed it against the card swiping port. Suddenly, my face turned red to my neck, and I walked away with my rice.

Cowardly, you have caused me to lose so much face! Nowadays, the girl in the mirror has grown up slowly and has a tall figure. Although she still has some dark circles and bags under her eyes, I don’t care too much because I have really grown up and am no longer so afraid and timid. I will work harder and fight for my ideals! An 800-word composition about my self-portrait

Hi, everyone! My name is xxx.

I am 11 and a half years old this year. I have an apple face and a pair of big, watery eyes like two black grapes, which are embedded neatly under the willow-leaf eyebrows. Bright and bright.

On that white and rosy face, there is a eloquent cherry mouth.

My nose bridge is not high, but I wear a pair of small glasses on it. Others say I am very knowledgeable! I have a wide range of hobbies, including table tennis, badminton, vocal music, English, chess, art, and volleyball, but my two favorites are writing and reading.

I have loved writing essays since I was a child, probably starting when I was about 6 years old.

I couldn’t write at first, just like keeping a running account, but my mother didn’t think so and kept praising me and encouraging me.

Over time, I can recognize hundreds of words, which can be regarded as documents. When I write essays, I borrow some well-written parts, memorize some good words and sentences, and add My mother has always enrolled me in composition classes and asked teachers for guidance. No, on June 1st last year, my composition "Ode to Hometown" won the first prize in the 4th "Tomorrow's Star" Cup Composition Competition! Another characteristic of me is that I like to read books.

Several of my bookcases are densely filled with many books, such as "Five Thousand Years of China", "Crime and Punishment", "Heroes of Sons and Daughters", "Education of Love", "Insect Diary".........I have read them all.

Sometimes, I forget to eat while reading, forget to sleep at noon, and watch until after 10 o'clock at night.

Although it was a bit harder, I learned a lot of knowledge that I couldn’t learn in textbooks, and my heart felt as sweet as honey! In the eyes of my classmates, I am a very responsible and responsible class cadre; in the eyes of my teachers, I am an excellent student; in the eyes of my parents, I am a coquettish person who will never grow up. little girl.

This is me, a little girl who loves learning and reading.

What about, make friends with me! ! ! My name is xxx.

I have a fair and chubby face, a pair of big watery eyes, and a mole next to my big nose. This is my symbol! Although I have a big face, I have a eloquent mouth and a head of black and shiny hair.

I am a true nerd.

I read books when I have time, and hold books when I have no time, even when I go to the toilet.

Every time my mother asked me to put down the book, I always said: "Read for a while!" My mother often said: "Your little moment is longer than an hour."

< p> "I like reading funny little books very much. I can't help laughing when I read them.

The teacher awarded me "The Diary of a Laughing Cat". I read it carefully and read every word without missing a word, and I am planning to read it again! I can still act coquettishly! That time, my mother was playing on the computer with great interest. When I saw my eyes getting hot, I took my mother's arm and said, "Mom, come and play with me, come and play with me, you are the best mother in the world..." "My mother had no choice but to let me go.

I am still a little girl who loves stinky beauty.

Seeing that my father bought a new pair of shoes, I pestered me to buy a pair too.

My mother had no choice but to take me to the supermarket. After buying shoes, I fell in love with another dress. My mother didn’t want to buy it very much. I cried and screamed. People around me looked at us... the dress and The shoes looked so good together, I danced proudly.

Would you like to be friends with me? You are always welcome.

I hope I can help you. If you are not satisfied or it is not enough, you can ask at any time. A 300-word essay on the person I know best

Hello! For example: The person I know best is my mother.

My mother is in her thirties. She has short hair, delicate eyebrows, big eyes (only big when she wears glasses), and looks very knowledgeable.

However, my mother used to be slim, but now she is a little fat. She always mutters in front of us: "I have become fat!" "I want to lose weight!" My mother has a bad temper.

Once, I went to play in the open space downstairs and found a bone. I thought: "Wow! 'Prehistoric bone fossil'!" So I took the bone home and happily When I came back, I said to her: "Mom! Look! 'Prehistoric Bone Fossils'!" She hit me hard on the back indiscriminately and said, "How did you pick up a bone? What if there is an infectious disease? Throw it away! "Of course I don't want to throw it away. What a good thing I picked up, why should I throw it away? So I was in a standstill with her, and as long as I didn't throw it away, she would hit me hard.

Forget it, just throw it away. Why is this mother so stubborn? She still uses incense to drive away evil spirits. Why use mosquito coils instead of special incense? Is it to repel mosquitoes or evil spirits? What a superstitious person.

Anyway, there are only three words - pain, pain, misery! Although she sometimes has a bad temper, she is also very gentle at other times.

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"Then she asked me to sit down and wait. What kind of chicken would she cook for me? I thought: "It must be a super small chicken wing.

"The result was the opposite, not super small." Instead of chicken wings, he brought a whole chicken over and said to me: "This is the Orleans chicken I specially prepared for you. Try it and see if it tastes good?" It's a bit salty, but it's quite delicious.

My mother is still very stinky.

Once, she bought a new dress from "Bo Tao". As soon as she got home, she dressed up in front of the mirror. She looked left and right, up and down, and she muttered something to herself. I heard: "I look good no matter what I wear!" She called me over and asked me if I looked pretty. When I saw it, I thought, this is my mother, she is clearly a "stinky guy", so I teased her and said, "You really love stinky guys."

My mother added, "Beautiful women are just beautiful people." It has to be like this! "Oh my God! She is a competent designer.

She is always serious and responsible about her work, and often works overtime until past 12 o'clock.

The buildings they designed are distributed in many provinces and cities across the country.

She has won many honorary certificates. Those who can count them will already know that her certificates can cover a sofa, including national, provincial, municipal, first prize, and second prize. Waiting for prizes, and... (Oh my god, there are too many!) This is the person I am most familiar with - my mother, a mother who is both irritable and gentle, who loves stinky beauty and is also competent. Composition "The person I am most familiar with" 300 words

The person I am most familiar with is the person I am most familiar with - my mother.

My mother is in her thirties. She has short hair, delicate eyebrows, big eyes (only big when she wears glasses), and looks very knowledgeable.

However, my mother used to be slim, but now she is a little fat. She always mutters in front of us: "I have become fat!" "I want to lose weight!" My mother has a bad temper.

Once, I went to play in the open space downstairs and found a bone. I thought: "Wow! 'Prehistoric bone fossil'!" So I took the bone home and happily When I came back, I said to her: "Mom! Look! 'Prehistoric Bone Fossils'!" She hit me hard on the back indiscriminately and said, "How did you pick up a bone? What if there is an infectious disease? Throw it away! "Of course I don't want to throw it away. What a good thing I picked up, why should I throw it away? So I was in a standstill with her, and as long as I didn't throw it away, she would hit me hard.

Forget it, just throw it away. Why is this mother so stubborn? She still uses incense to drive away evil spirits. Why use mosquito coils instead of special incense? Is it to repel mosquitoes or evil spirits? What a superstitious person.

Anyway, there are only three words - pain, pain, misery! Although she sometimes has a bad temper, she is also very gentle at other times.

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"Then she asked me to sit down and wait. What kind of chicken would she cook for me? I thought: "It must be a super small chicken wing.

"The result was the opposite, not super small." Instead of chicken wings, he brought a whole chicken over and said to me: "This is the Orleans chicken I specially prepared for you. Try it and see if it tastes good?" It's a bit salty, but it's quite delicious.

My mother is still very stinky.

Once, she bought a new dress from "Bo Tao". As soon as she got home, she dressed up in front of the mirror. She looked left and right, up and down, and she muttered something to herself. I heard: "I look good no matter what I wear!" She called me over and asked me if I looked pretty. When I saw it, I thought, this is my mother, she is clearly a "stinky guy", so I teased her and said, "You really love stinky guys."

My mother added, "Beautiful women are just beautiful people." It has to be like this! "Oh my God! She is a competent designer.

She is always serious and responsible about her work, and often works overtime until past 12 o'clock.

The buildings they designed are distributed in many provinces and cities across the country.

She has won many honorary certificates. Those who have counted them will already know that her certificates can cover a sofa, including national, provincial, municipal, first prize, and second prize. Waiting for prizes, and... (Oh my god, there are too many!) This is the person I am most familiar with - my mother, a mother who is both irritable and gentle, who loves stinky beauty and is also competent.

... A 600-word essay on the person I know most

The name can be changed. I don’t know if this level is suitable for you. If it is not suitable, a search on Baidu will give you the title: Me The person I am most familiar with is Li Shuting.

She is a cheerful, considerate, and helpful girl.

Once, I was stumped by a question and sat in a daze by myself.

She just walked in from outside the classroom.

She immediately came over quietly and asked me: "What's wrong? She sat in a daze with a sad face.

Did you encounter any difficulties? Tell me and let me listen and see. Can I help you solve it?

"Okay, thank you very much.

"I feel like I have found a savior, I am very happy.

"Here, this is the question!" I pointed to the question and said to her.

She read it again and frowned, thinking.

After thinking for a while, she couldn't figure it out.

She walked to her seat, picked up her math book, and started looking for related topics.

After a while, a smile appeared on her face and she said, "Yes, look at this question. Isn't it similar to the question you did?" I read the question in the book. I still don’t understand the question and can’t do it.

So, I shook my head and said, "I still don't understand."

At this time, a classmate came over and said to her, "Li Shuting, let's go to do the rubber band dance."

You are the only one missing from the three of us.

"Li Shuting said to her with a smile: "Wait a minute, you see she can't do this question.

We can play later, but she must do her homework faster.

Are you right?" The man nodded and said, "Hurry up, we'll wait for you!" And she left.

Li Shuting still said to me very patiently: "This kind of question is easy to solve. As long as you find the key words to understand, you will definitely solve it.

Look for it.

"I read the question carefully again and said a few key words.

She said: "You found the right one! Now, think about how to solve this question.

" I thought about it for a moment and said, "Oh. , Got it, you should do it!" She said: "Yes, you are so smart.

When you encounter problems in the future, just think more and look for the same type of questions..." I said: "I know.

Thank you! Thank you for reminding me!" She went out to dance with others after seeing that I knew how to do it.

No matter who encounters difficulties, as long as she knows about it, she will definitely help them solve it.

Who wouldn’t like such a person? A 1,000-word essay about my deskmate.

My deskmate: Life is bitter and sweet, and there are women and men at my desk. I am glad that I wrote a nonsense sentence, but it is also the truth.

My deskmate is a gentle, shy, cute and innocent young girl.

Unlike other girls, she is not a bastard, so it is safest to leave the secret with him.

But when he encounters issues of principle, he will explain them to his teachers or classmates without reservation.

This is completely true. Having friends like her is a blessing! Men in TV dramas are always careless, which makes us blame the director for belittling the "great image" of us boys.

But it is not false to say that it is a true portrayal of real life, because I am a "model".

But I don’t have to worry now, because as long as her deskmate is around, all these low-level mistakes will be eliminated.

For example, sometimes when I am in high spirits and chatting happily with my buddies, she will come up to me and say softly: "Have you finished your ** exercise book?"...even though she was just talking about it just now The sky was clear and the sun was shining all over me, but suddenly there were dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and a ferocious devil's face.

I suddenly saw that my heart was broken into many pieces. Could it be that the legendary "chest is broken with big rocks" has really been practiced to the highest level by me.

I am happy and hurt.

I was happy because she reminded me; I was hurt because I didn’t do my homework.

Alas, since ancient times, men have died because of their homework! All in all, she gives people a feeling that her words are unclear. In a word: she can only understand, not express.

She is my deskmate, please remember her, an ordinary and gentle girl! This is what I wrote about my deskmate: My deskmate is a boy named Qiu Xi. He is a super-confident, good student with both good character and academic performance. Every time the teacher mentions him, he will show a smile. .He can get high scores in every exam. We all admire him very much. I remember that during the last mid-term exam, we couldn’t wait for the teacher to hand out the test papers. We thought we would do well in the exam and started daydreaming. I think He should have done well in the exam. He looked around proudly and felt very happy. But Qiu Xi said calmly: "If you do well in the exam, keep working hard. If you don't do well in the exam, you have to find the reasons." "Oh!" Some students screamed strangely. At this time, the phone rang, and the students sat happily in their seats. Some were whispering, as if guessing their scores. Only Qiu Xi sat there, waiting. The teacher reported the scores. At this time, Teacher Long suddenly began to report the scores one by one. "Qiu Xi! 99 points." Teacher Long reported a high score. We couldn't help but cast admiring glances at Qiu Xi, and Qiu Xi's face turned red. , scratched his head in embarrassment, but said: "I don't think I did very well in the exam, I have to continue to work hard." Unexpectedly, I, who have always done well, actually fell below Qiu Xi's high score. My I feel very ashamed. Qiu Xi is not only excellent in character and academics, he is also a good classmate who is super confident and not discouraged. Even if he is not a class cadre, we will abide by his instructions. In the second period of three years, it is exciting. The class cadre election is here again. I heard from Qiu Xi that he wants to be the class leader. Haha! Unexpectedly, I, who have always prided myself on being the most popular, have added a strong opponent. Everyone is looking forward to that day, and the showdown: Qiu Xi VS He Zhixian. Everyone is betting, boys Everyone was cheering for Qiu Xi, while the girls were cheering for me, which made me lose confidence. The class meeting finally came, and when I heard his wonderful speech, I felt lost. After class, a bunch of classmates gathered around Qiu Xi, A bunch of people gathered around me and asked me a lot of questions. On Monday, the teacher announced the results. I became the monitor with a narrow gap of one vote. The boys gritted their teeth, but Qiu Xi did not feel regretful: "This It was a very fierce competition. I lost to you, and I will definitely surpass you next time." This is Qiu Xi, a confident, good student with both good character and academic performance. I found in him something that shines among contemporary primary school students. .I want to learn from him! My deskmate, what a kind name, your deskmate is an indispensable part of your school life, when you don’t have your deskmate, you will feel lonely, you will feel lonely, you will feel boring.

This semester, because I was called a violent maniac by my classmates, no one was willing to sit at the same table with me. At this time, Wang Yujie was willing to sit at the same table with me.

She even said I was fine.

I was very touched and determined not to lose my temper again.

Although Wang Yujie doesn’t talk to me very much, she still gets along very well with me.

However, I still got angry with her from time to time, but she tolerated me time and time again. For example: once, Wang Yujie forgot about the debate competition because he was arranging a program with others. I told her But she didn't have time at this time. At this time, I got furious and promised not to care about this debate again. Wang Yujie knew the seriousness of the problem. She hurriedly put down what she was doing and ran over to apologize to me, but , I lost my childish temper again and really ignored what I was doing.

Wang Yujie hurriedly told the teacher. The teacher came over. I had already lost my anger. When the teacher asked me whether I would care about it or not, I said yes. Wang Yujie looked at me with excited eyes. I quickly lowered my head. I was thinking: Why am I always like this? I regret it very much, but I dare not talk to Wang Yujie. I have been thinking about this issue when I went home. I think Wang Yujie is the best student in the class. If I don’t respect her, So who can I respect? I was thinking again: Wang Yujie is so tolerant and never gets angry no matter what.

I really want to be friends with her, but I didn’t think that she had other friends, so that’s why I was hated in the class, because I always only think about my own thoughts. , regardless of others.

The next day, when I went to class, I apologized to her, and she smiled and said it was okay, so we got along harmoniously again.

I admire Wang Yujie. I appreciate Wang Yujie because she is a good person and has good character, so many people are willing to be with her. After class every day, she jumps around to chat with girls or me. Sometimes, when I get into trouble with her, she always apologizes to me first. Her mind is as broad as the sea. Once, in the music class, it was said that to water the plants, you can invite a good friend to come and help. I am also the little master of the flowers. So, I was able to invite a good friend.

Many people have requested me. When Wang Yujie raised her hands tremblingly, in fact, I really wanted to choose Wang Yujie, because Wang Yujie is also a good friend of mine.

But, for class...

The person I am familiar with the most familiar person - my mother.

My mother is in her thirties. She has short hair, delicate eyebrows, big eyes (only big when she wears glasses), and looks very knowledgeable.

However, my mother used to be slim, but now she is a little fat. She always mutters in front of us: "I have become fat!" "I want to lose weight!" My mother has a bad temper.

Once, I went to play in the open space downstairs and found a bone. I thought: "Wow! 'Prehistoric bone fossil'!" So I took the bone home and happily When I came back, I said to her: "Mom! Look! 'Prehistoric Bone Fossils'!" She hit me hard on the back indiscriminately and said, "How did you pick up a bone? What if there is an infectious disease? Throw it away! "Of course I don't want to throw it away. What a good thing I picked up, why should I throw it away? So I was in a standstill with her, and as long as I didn't throw it away, she would hit me hard.

Forget it, just throw it away. Why is this mother so stubborn? She still uses incense to ward off evil spirits. Why use mosquito coils instead of special incense? Is it to repel mosquitoes or evil spirits? What a superstitious person.

Anyway, there are only three words - pain, pain, misery! Although she sometimes has a bad temper, she is also very gentle at other times.

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"Then she asked me to sit down and wait. What kind of chicken would she cook for me? I thought: "It must be a super small chicken wing.

"The result was the opposite, not super small." Instead of chicken wings, he brought a whole chicken over and said to me: "This is the Orleans chicken I specially prepared for you. Try it and see if it tastes good?" It's a bit salty, but it's quite delicious.

My mother is still very stinky.

Once, she bought a new dress from "Bo Tao". As soon as she got home, she dressed up in front of the mirror. She looked left and right, up and down, and she muttered something to herself. I heard: "I look good no matter what I wear!" She called me over and asked me if I looked pretty. When I saw it, I thought, this is my mother, she is clearly a "stinky guy", so I teased her and said, "You really love stinky guys."

My mother added, "Beautiful women are just beautiful people." It has to be like this! "Oh my God! She is a competent designer.

She is always serious and responsible about her work, and often works overtime until past 12 o'clock.

The buildings they designed are distributed in many provinces and cities across the country.

She has won many honorary certificates. Those who can count them will already know that her certificates can cover a sofa, including national, provincial, municipal, first prize, and second prize. Waiting for prizes, and... (Oh my god, there are too many!) This is the person I am most familiar with - my mother, a mother who is both irritable and gentle, who loves stinky beauty and is also competent.

Please indicate the source when reprinting? "When I was a child, I was very smelly and beautiful" essay 500