Take my essay on helping my mother take off her socks

A mother's love is great and selfless. My mother has done a million things for me, many of them like stars in the sky.

I remember one night last summer, I was in the shower, and it was already nine o'clock. I didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, wiped it with a towel, and went to sleep. After a while, I suddenly felt a hot wind in my ears, and I ignored it, so I rolled over and fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took, there was still a gust of wind in my ears, I opened my eyes and saw that it was my mother, and then I was blowing my hair that didn't dry. Later, I learned that my mother was blowing my hair because she was afraid that my hair would be too wet and that I would catch a cold. My eyes moistened all at once.

I remember that it was one night last summer, I suddenly felt that my head was hot, so I told my mother, my mother gave me a temperature measurement, I had a fever of more than 40 degrees, my father was not at home, my mother hurriedly put on my clothes, I went without a coat, and carried me downstairs, in a hurry, I forgot to ride, carried me to the hospital, for me **, take medicine, accompany me to injection. My eyes were moist.

1. Today, the teacher left an assignment to wash socks. I thought: how does mom do her laundry?

Thinking about it. Finally remembered.

Go scoop a basin of water first, and then put the socks in it. I wiped it with soap again, but the soap was too slippery, and I dropped the soap into the water all of a sudden, and my face was watery. This little soap dared to oppose me, so I carefully picked it up and put it down.

I rubbed my socks hard and rubbed them back and forth, and finally washed them. But there was still a little bit of ash, so I washed it with soap again, and finally it was clean. I also saw small colorful bubbles, which were very beautiful.

I have found that as long as you have faith and the right methods, it is not difficult to learn a skill.

2. In the past, after I washed my feet, I threw my socks aside and waited for my mother to wash them. One day, after I washed my feet, my mother asked me to learn how to wash socks, and told me to be independent and so on"Good words"。I don't like it in my heart, but I can think about it

During this time, my mother has to go to work and be busy with decoration, and I have to do so much housework, which is really hard, and I am 11 years old, I am a man, and I can't let my parents look down on me. Thinking of this, I readily agreed.

Just do it, I'll go to my mother first"Learn from the scriptures": Soak the socks first, put soap on them, rub them vigorously, then wash off the soap foam with water, pour out the dirty water, and then wash them with water. It's so easy!

As I thought, I connected the basin with water, soaked the socks, and began to soap the socks with soap in one hand and socks in the other, as my mother said. Soap is so slippery! I accidentally ran out of my hand and into the basin, so I had to grab the soap from the basin again, continue to beat, and rub it vigorously.

I thought it would be easy to wash socks, but my hands were so small that I couldn't hold them anymore. Mom told me:"Grab a small piece of the sole of the sock first, and then rub it as a whole.

I did as my mother said, and it was really good. I rubbed it so hard that my hands were full of foam, and I splashed it on my nose, making my mother laugh at the ** next to me. After rubbing the socks, I rinsed the soap foam with water and finally hung them out.

When I saw the socks I washed, and then looked at the red little hands, I felt a little painful, but I couldn't be happier. Since then, I have washed my feet every night, not only my own socks, but also my parents often.