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Two or three things happened with my mom and he hit me.

There is one person, and she is the greatest. There is one person, she is the most magical. There is one person, she is the most industrious. There is one person, she is the most attentive. Who is she? She was – my mother.

All mothers are the same, when we are still young saplings, they will be like hard gardeners, carefully pruning us and caring for us. In order for us to become towering trees, no matter how difficult things are, we only choose to move forward, not retreat.

My mother was one of those mothers. There is an extraordinary heart under the ordinary appearance, she is a person I can't lack on the road of growth, she made me understand a lot of truths, she made me understand to believe in myself in the face of difficulties, she made me understand how to deal with people, she made me understand that I fell down and got up there... All in all, I understand a lot.

In the hustle and bustle of the city, she seems so small. In order not to make us late for school, she had to get up early every day to make breakfast for us and do housework. The passage of time has made her once fair face crawl into wrinkles, and there are a few dazzling white hairs hidden in her jet-black hair, but in my eyes, it is the most beautiful scenery.

My mother is a very strong woman in my eyes, probably because of her character, so her fate is decided. She can suffer what other women can't do, and do what other women can't.

This is my mother, an extraordinary mother, in short, it is still the same sentence: "She is a person I can't do without on the road to growth." ”

"There is only a good mother in the world, and there is a child to the piece of treasure. "Yes, mother's love is great, nurturing a child who has not grown up, and paying a lot for him, although it is "moisturizing things silently", but it is very kind.

I remember when I was in the third grade, I had a bad cold, and my mother was so anxious that she couldn't breathe and immediately sent me to the hospital. Mom held my hand tightly, I was dizzy, she kept coughing, she was even more anxious, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on my head and fell on my face. A few hours passed, and finally hung up the salt water, my body temperature went down, but my stomach was rumbling with hunger, and my mouth was also very thirsty, my mother knew about it, and immediately bought me a bed, let me lie down first, and hurriedly went to the small shop downstairs to buy something to eat, time passed so fast, my mother came up, gave me some bread, drank some water, I felt much better, and smiled.

But it didn't last long, and I didn't know what happened, I vomited the bread in my stomach, but my mother didn't say anything, and helped me wipe off the things that I vomited on my clothes. I looked at my mother's dark eyes and tired eyes, and said, "Mom, you can rest for a while!"

But my mother said, "I'm fine, you can sleep!" So I went to sleep.

Under my mother's careful care, my illness was finally cured.