Dream and Growth
——Tongren No. 8 Middle School
Grade 2 (17) Class Wu Yuyi
Instructor: Zhao Xiangbo
I seem to have had a dream, a long dream. I put my head on my mother's lap, she stroked my head, and I fell asleep in the warmth...
In the dream, I was in elementary school. It was raining heavily that day. The school had regulations that students without umbrellas must be picked up by their parents before they can leave. Watching the students in the classroom being picked up one after another, my mother came over. I was so angry that I stamped my feet and complained to my mother: "Why are you here? They have already left." I was like a bird. Like a little mouse, he slipped under his mother's umbrella in a flash. The water outside was very deep. My mother said she would carry me across, so I started to "make trouble" on her back. I didn't hold the umbrella properly and kept moving around on my mother's back. My mother got wet. Close hand. She even said proudly, "Huh! Who asked you to come so late." When she got home, my mother didn't have time to change her wet clothes, so she rushed into the kitchen and started preparing dinner. I was fascinated by her thin body. From then on, I never forgot to bring an umbrella.
Later, I went to boarding school in junior high school. Every time I went home, I said that I missed the food at home. So whenever I get home, there is always plenty on the table. Once, I ate a lot. In the next few days, I had the same dishes every day. I said to my mother: "Why are these dishes again? I am tired of eating them." My mother said: "I see you I liked it very much, and I added two more bowls of rice." I was silent. One time my mother and I went shopping, and my mother kept saying: "You like to eat this, weigh it a little... You also like to eat this, weigh it a little..." I saw a cart selling braised vegetables next to me, and I said: "Mom, don't you like to eat fat intestines ? Let's weigh it." Mom thought for a while and said: "Forget it, neither you nor dad like to eat it, so don't bother me alone." I looked at the food in her hand. None of the dishes she served was her favorite, and a thought came to my mind. I pulled her over and said, "Just weigh it. I've also been craving for fat sausage recently." From then on, all the dishes my mother loved were eaten. It has become my favorite dish.
After entering high school, I had less and less time to go home. I don’t know since when, the fruits at home are always rotten. One time, the mangoes at home were all rotten, and my mother asked me to eat them. I said, "They're all rotten. How can we eat them? Why don't you eat them? You have to put them out before taking them out." My mother took her pocket and looked carefully. After looking at it, he flipped it over and said, "Well, it's hot now and I can't put any fruit. You like to eat mangoes the most. I thought you were coming back last week, but we didn't want to eat them, so we kept them for you. Who knew you were like this?" Zhou just came back." My nose felt sour, and I took out a few and said, "It's okay, just cut off the bad parts. There are still a few good ones, don't leave them for me next time." But. Every time I go home, there are still a lot of my favorite things at home.
All this began to become blurry, and my mother was getting further and further away from me. I tried hard to catch up with my mother's footsteps, but in the end it was all in vain, and I woke up from my dream. When I opened my eyes again, my mother was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, her hair glowing with silvery white light. It turns out that the price of my growth is that my mother will grow old. If I can't let her live a happy life in the future, then I really can't afford the price. Thinking of this, I took out the thick book from the bookshelf again math problem.
I was also young and ignorant, but one day, I will feel the traces of my growth and maturity. These have made me learn to be grateful and understand what responsibility and responsibility are.
[Source: Wanshan Education]
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