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I am a fan of writing 350 words.
I am a book fan;

I remember when I was a child, I didn't like reading very much, but my mother always let me read books and wanted me to know more. So I got tired of her and thought, what's the use of books?

One day, my mother came home from work and said happily to me, "Guess what I brought you back!" " "I thought it was something delicious! I opened the bag and was about to have a good meal. It turned out to be a book! I threw the book on the ground angrily and said, "It's a book again, so I won't read it. My mother listened to my words, gently picked up the book and comforted me, saying, "If there are no books in the world, it is like a bird without wings." ... "I was a little touched to hear my mother's well-meaning advice. In the evening, I brought the book secretly. Just read a page and I was deeply attracted by it. The story in the book is wonderful.

This is a book called Naughty Ma Xiaotiao. Ma Xiaotiao is very naughty. One day, my mother was ill. "Ding-dong, Ding-dong", mom's colleague came. Ma Xiaotiao hurried to open the door, because his colleague was too fat to get in. Ma Xiaotiao snickered in his heart. It turns out that Ma Xiaotiao hid a lot of balls behind the door, and the door could only be half-opened but not fully opened. Later, my colleague said shyly, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Suddenly, he squeezed in with all his strength, and the ball behind the door was scattered by his colleagues. My mother snickered when she saw this scene.

Look, how interesting this book is! How naughty "Ma Xiaotiao" in the story is! From that day on, I told my mother to buy more similar books. I just know that books have many benefits!

Since then, I have been attracted by books. If you don't study, there seems to be something missing in your mind. If I have a little free time, I will read a book, concentrate on it and taste it without blinking. When I read the touching footage, I couldn't help shedding sad tears; When I read humorous fragments, I can't help laughing; When I read a work I don't understand, I will read it eight or nine times until I understand it.

All this should be thanks to my mother, who made me like reading. I want to say to my mother, "mom, thank you very much." I wouldn't like reading if it weren't for your suggestion at that time. "