My mother

Mother is not high, a head of black shawl curly hair, round face with a pair of bright big eyes, small nose and rosy lips, speaks as if she set off firecrackers, "chip, marble" talks。

Mom is my "xuan zang". Every day before school, my mother always ask: "do you have anything to take today?" Sleep, my mother always goes to ask: "do homework to do? The prepare school things ready?" ... Before the exam, my mother is nagging, "remember to write the name, see the question, don't rush to answer；Finish to check "... mother's nagging like tang's monk to chant buddhist scripture, but because of my mother's nagging, I can finish the teacher leave homework time and high quality, time and get good marks in the exam. It all depends on my "xuan zang".

Mother was a "detective". Computer games is infinite charm, but my eyes unwillingly, mother strictly control my time online. Sometimes, I always want to mother isn't at home, play more. Once, after finished my homework, I will surf the Internet to play games, before mother came back, I can see are destroyed, but she still know. The original mother discovered in the browsing history. The second time, I draw lessons from the last and the browsing history records are deleted, I secretly think: "what the hey hey, see mother found."But my wishful thinking and have the wrong number, or mother unseen, mother said: "I touched the computer, found that the computer is hot, and from your eyes, to speak the language, I can learn." That, alas, who call I have a guilty conscience, or escape from their mother "Jin Qing will".

Mother is again and again you encourage me, let me with confidence, you criticize me, once again people I don't go astray. Mom thank you! Mom, I love you forever!