My mother's second grade composition

In daily study, work and life, everyone will inevitably come into contact with composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my mother's second grade composition, which I collected. Welcome to share.

My mother's second-grade composition 1 My mother is a middle-aged woman with short hair, medium build, dark hair and thin figure.

My mother washes clothes, cooks, cooks, hangs clothes, teaches me to read, and does many things for me.

Mom is so hard. I will help her wash dishes, sweep the floor and clean the table when I have time.

I love my mother.

My mother's second grade composition 2 I like my mother best, because I said I wanted to eat Pizza Hut pizza, and my mother took me to eat it. I want to eat KFC, and my mother will take me to eat. My mother also helps me wash clothes and cook. I had breakfast this morning. Throw up after eating, throw up after eating.

My mother is as kind as me. My mother said, if you are hungry, I will take you to the supermarket to buy something to eat. I said, no, I'm late for the supermarket. Although my mother is a little bad to me, no matter what I say, my mother will take me with her.

My mother's second-grade composition 3 My mother washed clothes, cooked and cleaned up as soon as she came in the morning. She was very busy when she heard his feet chug over and over again. But at night, as soon as he fell asleep in bed, I said, "Look at my lazy mother, she doesn't even cover the quilt." Then I carefully tucked my mother in. At this time, my mother smiled and said, "My daughter really loves her mother. She is really a sweet little cotton-padded jacket."

My mother's second grade composition 4 I have a good mother who works in a radio station. Although she is very busy, she still cares about me. My mother is very strict with my study. I hope I can learn a lot of knowledge and get into a good university. She also cares about me in life, always letting me eat delicious food, she eats bad food, she does heavy work, and I do light work. She always corrects my mistakes in time. This is my good mother. I will always remember my mother's kindness, study hard and not let her down.

One day, my mother told me that she would take me to the park tomorrow, and I rolled around with joy. But tomorrow, my mother said she wouldn't take me. I asked mom, mom, didn't you say you were taking me to the park? Why not go again? Mom said, I'm sorry I can't accompany you to the park. I'm really sorry. Mom went to work, but I was not happy. Mom said after work, shall we go to the park to play? I said, okay, okay, I didn't realize until I got to the park, so I was wrong about my mother. I apologized to my mother. Mom said, it doesn't matter, mom will always love you. The park is full of laughter.

In my memory, my mother is the most beautiful and busy person in the world.

The beauty of mother lies not in her appearance, but in her heart. She is as unknown as a little flower, but she has won everyone's respect, understanding and trust in her job as a nurse. Mother's eyes are small, but full of enthusiasm. How many people in the hospital are familiar with those eyes? In the hospital, it is these eyes that have relieved many patients' pain and comforted their families. At home, these talking eyes are still smiling at me. Accompanied by my mother, I spent many days and nights cooking, washing clothes, studying with me and helping me with my homework.

This is my mother. She is as ordinary as Qian Qian's mother, but not ordinary. Like spring silkworms, like spring rain, like sunshine, love is selflessly sprinkled on the place where she walks, making it full of warmth, warmth and joy.

Mom, I love you, although I am still vague about what love is.

My mother is a chemist. She is thirty-five years old this year. She has black hair, thick black eyebrows, shiny eyes and red lips. She is very beautiful. Because there were too many zits when she was a child, there are many "pits" on her face now. I named my mother "the surface of the moon". Does this name suit her?

Although my mother has many small pits on her face, I still love her very much because it is very hot at noon. In order to let me have a good rest, she kept fanning me, but she was so tired that she was sweating all over. This makes me love my mother very much.

Mom, I love you!

My mother is in her thirties. She has black hair and a round face. Her hair is shorter than mine, and her body is thin.

My mother cooks breakfast for us every morning, fills up the water we want to drink today, ties our hair and sends us to school. Every day after school, I help my mother cook, wash dishes and mop the floor. One morning on the weekend, my mother accidentally cut her hand while cutting pumpkins. I blew and blew for my mother, and then I went to the grocery store to buy two or three band-AIDS for my mother!

I want to say to my mother, "I love you." I think my mother is a great mother.

There are many people who deserve my admiration, and I am trying to learn from them, but the person I admire most is my mother.

My mother is in her thirties and of medium build. She is an ordinary middle school teacher. All the students she has taught have good grades.

Once, Sister Huang Ling said to me, "My grades were not good, but since your mother taught me, my grades have been getting better and better!" " ! I really want to thank your mother! "At this time, I feel so happy. I am proud of having such a mother!

One night, I was sleeping soundly in a warm quilt. Suddenly, my mother woke me up and said, "Yao Yao, lend your quilt to my mother's students. Will you sleep here tonight?" "Of course!" So I slept with my mother that night.

Mom is the person I admire most, and I am very, very proud of it!

My mother's second-grade composition 10 My mother runs around for our family every day, which is very hard. Today I will draw a portrait of my mother.

I took a pen, first drew a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, then drew a short black hair, then drew a pair of round eyes and a high nose, then drew a small mouth, and finally drew a pair of sunglasses. Look! This is really like a female star. I think my mother is the most beautiful, kind, simple and generous, and no one can compare with her.

Mom, that's very kind of you. You moisten and care for me like an industrious gardener. Who can treat me better than you? It is your care that makes my little self know a lot and get a lot.

Mom, I love you, and you rush into my heart like a warm current.

My mother's second-grade composition 1 1 "Mom" What a kind voice. My mother is an ordinary rural woman. She loves me and cares about me like any other mother.

I dare not say anything in front of my mother: "How can I repay you in the future?" Because my mother once said, "I can't pay for my children, and I can't talk about anything in return." Then I said,' Return, how do you return? What do you use to repay your mother's upbringing? In fact, for mother, she doesn't need anything in return from you. Maybe if you do a little thing for her, even a trivial one, she will have a satisfied smile on her face. That smile is from the heart.

Mom's second grade composition 12: Long hair with bangs, big eyes and a face of Zhang Yuanyuan, this is the most beautiful mother in my heart.

My mother loves me very much. Once my mother took me to school by battery car, and suddenly it rained heavily. There is only one raincoat in the car. In order not to get wet, my mother made me wear a raincoat, but I still got wet. I felt very uncomfortable when I saw my mother's face covered with rain. When I arrived at the school gate, because the battery car could not enter the school, and the gate was too far from the class, my mother asked me to put on my raincoat and said, "Hurry into the school and study hard!" " "I was in a hurry to go to work, and I was sad to see my mother's back wet by the rain. My mother sends me to school every day, and I am very sad. It's really too difficult.

I love my mother. I want to study hard and write well. I don't want my mother to disturb my study and writing.

My mother's second-grade composition 13 My mother has black hair, big eyes and double eyelids. How beautiful! Her face is round and she has two dimples when she smiles. My mother likes to wear black clothes and occasionally wears bright colors for her shoes. She is a very fashionable person. My mother usually wears more jeans and likes to buy me jeans. Every time I buy pants for me, I always try them on. I hate them, but my mother is very happy. Every day, my mother goes shopping, but she doesn't like cooking and washing dishes. She likes to eat smelly things. Do you know what they are? Hehehe-that's stinky tofu. Every time I put it in the refrigerator, it even smells bad. It smells bad.

I also want to tell you a secret. My mother loves to brag, always feels fat, and takes losing weight as the slogan every day. Ha ha ha ha can't be reduced. Sometimes I call my mother "Fat".

This is my mother. I love her very much.

My mother's second-grade composition article 14 My mother is very beautiful, with an oval face, small eyes but very energetic, upturned eyes, curved eyebrows and a pair of beautiful glasses. My mother laughs every day.

I have a good relationship with my mother. I always care about her when she is sad. When I am sad, she always cares about me. Once, my mother and I went to Hong Kong to participate in an international painting competition. After the game, we went to Disney, Ocean Park and Window of the World. When we went to Disney, we crossed the Grand Canyon by boat there. We saw the beautiful scenery. Halfway through, the "piranha" stuck the bottom of the boat with its sharp mouth, and the boat was about to leak. I feel horrible. My mother hugged me tightly and said, "Don't be afraid, son! Mom protects you. " I'm not afraid after listening to my mother.

I know my mother loves me very much. My mother is a teacher and she is very tired at work, so I promised my mother that I would never make trouble again and be a good boy who is obedient and polite.

My mother's second grade composition 15 I have a good mother. She has curly hair, big eyes and a small mouth. She's beautiful!

My mother often plays badminton with me after school. In order to train my eyes, my mother played far and near, and I always couldn't catch it. I'm as anxious as a cat on hot bricks, out of breath and sweating!

Just when I was desperate, a badminton suddenly fell from the sky. I patted hard and successfully connected to the other side. I was so excited that I couldn't help shouting, "Long live!" "At this time, my mother is always happy for me and will encourage me to take the trouble to teach me how to serve and catch. My heart is always full of joy!

Although I always fail, my mother makes me feel the joy of sports. I love this beautiful and kind mother.

My mother's second grade composition 16 I love my mother, and my mother has a beautiful smile. But for a while, my mother was depressed all day because of business.

It's March 8 again. I want to take this opportunity to make my mother happy. Send what? Flowers ... no, I sent them last year. Fruit ... no, there are too many fruits at home, so I can't buy any more. I'm just thinking about what to send. I saw two scores of 100 in my seat, which turned out to be the results of last week's monthly exam. I had a brainwave. If I write 100 points since the beginning of school in a small book, I will ... well, that's it. I bought a pink wrapping paper with a butterfly festival tied on it. Ha, you are finished. I left my little book at the door, waiting for my mother to come back. At this moment, the doorbell rang and I quickly hid. When my mother saw that no one answered the door, she opened it herself, looking puzzled. I saw it. I saw it. Mom smiled. It's beautiful. ......

My mother's second grade composition 17 My mother likes sports, exercises every day, and is also very humorous.

Once, on my way back from shopping with my mother, I saw a crushed green pepper lying in the middle of the road. I asked curiously, "Mom, how did you get green peppers?" Mom blurted out: "A green pepper crossed the road, had an accident, was run over and died, lying in the street." I laughed, and even the passing uncles were amused. I think mom's imagination is too rich.

However, sometimes my mother is careless. Yesterday, my good friend and I caught tadpoles by the pond in the park. Because tadpoles are too cunning, I tried my best to catch one. I carefully put it in a small plastic bag and asked my mother to keep it for me. Who knows, my mother was so stubborn that she talked to others and knocked over all my bags. I didn't even know the water was dry. My poor tadpole died.

My mother's second-grade composition 18 My mother is very gentle, with curved eyebrows like crescent moons and short hair ear-length.

My mother is my guide on the road of growing up. I remember once, my mother took me to KFC to eat. After dinner, I was about to leave when my mother took my hand and said, "Son, after dinner, you can clean up the garbage before you go." I said inexplicably, "Mom, isn't someone picking up garbage?" Why do we have to clean? "Mother said," this is a virtue and an education. "Listen to my mother, I happily to pick up.

Another time, I had something on my mind, and my mother seemed to see it, so she said to me, "Son, do you have something to say to my mother, and we can work it out together?" I spoke my mind, and my mother and I discussed the solution together, which made me feel much more relaxed.

After all these things, I feel that my mother is my patron saint and my guiding light. I love my mother!

My mother's second-grade composition 19 My mother is in her thirties this year and of medium build. She likes to wear a gray dress with black spots in summer and a purple down jacket in winter. She has a slender face, big beautiful eyes, a long nose and a small cherry mouth.

Since I was born, my mother has tasted the ups and downs, shouldered the burden of raising me, and never complained.

When I was sick, it wasn't just me who was anxious. My mother was even more anxious than me. She will stay by the bed and take care of me all day. Whenever I feel uncomfortable, I sleep on the sofa. Mom will touch my head when she sees me sleeping on the sofa. She found that I had a fever and would take me to the hospital at once. When I drop the needle in the hospital bed, my mother will buy me some food. He would also say to me, "You just need to sleep and sweat." When I was sick, my mother was really the kindest and most caring nurse.

My mother's second grade composition 20 I have a kind mother. She has brown hair, crooked eyebrows, bright eyes and red lips. She is very beautiful. When my mother is at home, she likes to wear blue pajamas with pig patterns. My mother's cooking is delicious, and my favorite is my mother's jiaozi. My stomach swells every time I eat it. My mother is very strict sometimes. Every time after the exam, my mother checks my paper and finds that I have lost points, I will do all the questions. You will say, why are you so careless? If you keep doing it, you will make mistakes. Tell me what you are thinking. Be sure to pay attention next time.

My mother still insists on practicing poetry reading with me every day. Listen to the teacher's work and see how it is read aloud. Sometimes I'm bored, but my mother will find something I'm interested in to practice with me when she sees that I'm in a bad mood.

I like my mother. I want to say to my mother on Mother's Day: Mom, you have worked hard.

My mother's second-grade composition 2 1 is very ordinary: a pair of small eyes; Flat nose; Cherry mouth; And a pair of small ears ... it's three small.

My mother is very serious Once I don't do well in the exam, she will be furious, but she will not beat and scold, but teach patiently. Does it seem to imply that I will do well in the next exam? Sure enough, I always do well in the second exam. Sometimes, I think this kind of education method is very good. ...

Mom can be very gentle sometimes. When I got good grades, my mother didn't praise me blindly, but encouraged me and shouted slogans from time to time: Come on! Come on! Come on!

I love my mother, and I will repay my mother with more!