An essay on recruiting mothers.

"Lan Xin, where did you go to play? You see, the rain boots are full of dirty water, and the socks and pants are all wet. What's going on! " Mother shouted with my rain boots.

"Well ... I went to the gaishi in the stream, and then ... I stepped in a deep puddle." I frowned and tooted my answer.

"Now there is a flood in the stream. Although the water surface is quite calm now, it will rise later, and a wave will come over and be higher than you. All of a sudden, you were washed away! It's early spring and it's very cold. What if I have a cold? " My mother was so angry that she blew her beard and stared at me, blushing, her neck was thick, her facial features were twisted into a ball, and her brow was furrowed. My mother is not often angry, but this time, she is really angry. What a "spectacular" scene!

"Accidentally fell into the water? The current is too fast. I think your uncle almost drowned in the river when he was a child ... "My mother kept talking about her" wonderful "speech. She became more and more anxious and angry, stamped her feet and shook her head.

"You don't listen to yourself, but this time you listened to me. You can't just go to the river to play. Not for fun! " My mother's voice is getting louder and louder, and I silently lower my head. The voice was so creepy that I couldn't help shivering: My mother is so powerful!

"Forget it, I won't tell you more, remember, don't do it again next time!" Mother's voice softened, pushed open the door and went out. I looked at my mother's back and breathed a sigh of relief. Like a pool of mud, I suddenly fell on the bed. Looking back on what just happened, I'm still a little scared. The room is quiet and my heart is empty.

I slowly closed my eyes and got into the quilt. Just then, the door creaked open and a warm big hand held my hand tightly. I suddenly opened my eyes and saw my mother sitting next to me. Her eyes shone softly, and she said, "I'm sorry, baby, I shouldn't be angry with you." Just make a good change. I made a mountain out of a molehill and wronged you! " "Then he kissed me on the cheek.

You may feel wronged when mom and dad are angry with you, but have you ever thought that those sharp words, like handfuls of sharp knives, are deeply rooted in their hearts? ...