I m going to whisper something to my mom in 400 words

It's you, and so is 2b.

Writing ideas: One thing you don't dare to tell your parents is to write about your secrets.

If someone asks me what my secret is, I will say, "My secret is that I don't want to be a good student!" Listening to this sentence, you may be confused by the second monk, but the real reason is because the word "good student" is a coveted treasure for some people, because being a good student can "call the wind and rain" in the class, and will often be praised by classmates, praised by teachers, and loved by parents.

But if you are a good student, you will be treated less if you do it for a long time. For example, a good student and a bad student are facing this exam, after the exam, the good student's score is naturally much higher than the bad student's score, but you are a good student, the test is good, it is natural, students, teachers, parents no longer have the unexpected praise, unexpected praise and unexpected reward, but will say that this is the way it should be, if it is a bad student.

If you don't do well in the test, you will have the encouragement of your classmates, teachers, and parents, and if you do well in the test, you will be praised, and the parents will let you say what you want to buy. Not only that, but every weekend, festival, and holiday will have a large number of interest classes, cram schools, strengthening classes, etc., so that we good students learn in the dark, dizzy, and when we go home, we have to deal with the teacher's homework, and the homework added by the parents, after doing these homework, it has already passed 12 o'clock in the night. And bad students can fall asleep as long as they do some of the teacher's homework, and of course, there are many more!

In such a comparison, bad students are more advantageous!

Every child grows up with some things, dare not tell their parents, in fact, parents are your strong backing, no matter what happens, you have to tell your parents.

Don't dare to tell your mother something.

One time I forgot to turn off the heat when I was cooking.

As a result, the pot burned to the point of almost breaking down.

Gas is also wasted.

One thing I didn't dare to tell my parents when I was studying. There must be a bad thing, because the test results were smashed.

"Mom" I shout that every day after school, but I always hear "Go do your homework!" "Every time I think to myself: why do you keep shouting like this?

Mom is the birthday of the male musician.,Robin ate it.,Something's wrong.,My plaster sticker magic powder has been eaten.,What's wrong with you? Don't die, I hope you can give my vivo a thumbs up.

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I help my mom scramble eggs.

Mom cooks for me every day and I think it's hard for her. I'm going to help my mom cook a meal today, what are I going to do? That's right, scrambled eggs!

I first took out two eggs from the refrigerator and put them on the table, then I picked up one of the eggs and knocked on the edge of the empty bowl, and with a "click", the egg shell broke, and I quickly poured the egg liquid into the bowl. Somehow, however, an eggshell fragment slipped into the bowl like a mischievous child. Ahem, I can't help it, I can only fish, who called me inexperienced.

It was much better to knock the second egg, and the egg liquid slid into the bowl in one fell swoop. Then, I put some salt, MSG and other seasonings in the bowl. Started beating eggs.

I couldn't bear to beat the round egg when I looked at it, but I wanted to finish my "masterpiece" before my mother came back, so that she could taste it. I had to be ruthless and break the eggs. Listen to Mom:

It is best to beat the eggs in one direction. I did as my mother usually said, but every now and then the naughty egg still ran out of the bowl and fell on the table. I've thought of a lot of ways to do it, such as:

Hit left, hit right, hit ...... gentlyAfter many attempts, I finally knew how to crack eggs. It turns out that if you want to beat eggs well, in addition to beating them in one direction, you also need to have the right speed. Looking at the beaten eggs, my mood at this moment has indescribable joy.

When I started scrambling eggs, I first put the freshly beaten eggs aside, put the pot of scrambled eggs on the stove, and lit the fire. After a while, the pot was hot and I started to put oil. After a while, the oil was also hot.

I was afraid that the oil would spill on my body, so I quickly got fully armed - put on an apron and sleeve covers. "I'm going to scrambled eggs! I said to myself.

Because it was the first time to scramble eggs, I was very nervous, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down my forehead, I frowned, and thought, "This scrambled egg is a gift from my parents, but I can't scramble it!" Usually I heard my mother say that when scrambling eggs, you should try to put the eggs in the pan as much as possible.

So, I poured the eggs into the pot. I saw that the egg that had just been poured in quickly solidified, and the golden egg was like a blooming tulip. I quickly flipped the egg over and there was a "crackling" sound in the pan.

When the egg was cooked, I served it on a plate and served it to the table. A few minutes later, Mom returned. She happily ate my first creation, scrambled eggs, "It's delicious!"

My daughter is so sensible that she can help her mother with her work. "After listening to my mother's praise, I couldn't be happier. Looking at the happiness on my mother's face, I thought to myself:

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

Your adoption is what keeps me going

o( o, mutual.

Mom, you've worked hard, I can understand your love, but do you know that your hobbies are heavy.