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Mom's love composition 400 words

Time: 2013-09-17

I used to think that my father loved me very much, and one mother and one mother didn't love me. A mother, a mother, and a mother always have a serious face and have no feelings for me. I sometimes wonder: Is she my mother? But something happened just a few days ago that completely changed my view of mother-to-mother.

It was after school on Tuesday. I saw rain outside through the classroom window. What can I do if I don't bring rain gear? Watching my classmates being picked up one by one, I sat silently in my seat. There was some anxiety in my heart, why didn't dad come to pick me up? Just when I was in a hurry. I turned my head from the back door of the classroom and saw a mother, a mother, and a mother coming. I hurried to get up and ran over. "" Said one mother one by one, "Are you in a hurry?" Then one mother one by one took my hand and went downstairs.

The rain was getting heavier, and there was already a lot of water on the road. A mother, a mother, and a bicycle, I sat behind and held an umbrella. The rain "cracked" on the umbrella. I moved my umbrella forward. "You fight, don't get wet, be careful of the cold." One mother one mother said, bending down and riding the bicycle with difficulty. The rain fell on the heads of moms, moms, and clothes. I saw one mother one by one riding the bicycle more strenuously. I sat behind the mother one by one . One mother one by one mother blocked the wind in front of me. I have an umbrella from the rain. And a mother, a mother, and a mother are blowing in the wind and in the rain.

When I got home, my mother's clothes were all wet, but my clothes were not wet at all. Mom took off her wet clothes one by one , changed to clean clothes, and hurried to the kitchen to cook. The next morning, a mother and a mother caught a cold. I got medicine and poured a glass of water, so that the mother and the mother took the medicine. One mother and one mother said, "It's okay, just two days will be fine." Looking at the one mother, one mother and one uncomfortable, I turned around and cried.

What happened that day after school made me deeply realize that my mother loved me one by one . Mom, mom, mom, you love me.

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