Write a story between you and your mother in 400 words.

A. The story between my parents and me, written in 400 words.

When I was 5 years old, I came home from school at noon every day and was always the first to run to the kitchen. Looking at my mother's busy figure when cooking, I will jump into my mother's arms at once, and my mother will hug me and say, "Dear baby, come back from school, go and play there, and my mother will cook good food for you." I made my mother bend down and kiss her face, and then I ran out to play happily. Now that I think about it, maybe that kiss was a reward for my mother's hard work.

When I was 8 years old, I went home from school at noon every day. I smelled food as soon as I entered the door. My mother was sorting things in my room at this moment and said, "You should learn to do your own thing in the future. Look at your messy books. You have grown up. If you can't even do this little thing, it will make people laugh. " "I know, I know," I said, picking up a piece of meat and stuffing it into my mother's mouth. My mother smiled happily.

Now, I gradually understand my mother's love. On my mother's birthday, I bought a big birthday cake with the money I saved. When I walked slowly to my mother with a cake in my hand, she hugged me excitedly with tears in her eyes. I whispered in my mother's ear, "Happy birthday, mom!" " "Mother said emotionally," Nell really grew up. "At that moment, I suddenly understood that a mother also needs her daughter's love and love in return, and the only person who can give her such happiness is me, a daughter who didn't understand maternal love earlier.

There are many stories about our mother and daughter. I believe these stories will grow with me, and the love between mother and daughter will be like a stream, never ending.

B. kneel down for the composition of "My Story with Mom". (300-400 words) Come on!

The story of me and my mother

Alas, the teacher arranged for my mother to write a composition again. What should I write? My mother is an able person in people's eyes. She loves working and cooks well. But in my eyes, he is a complete child. Whenever she has a problem, she "conflicts" with me, either ignoring me or always opposing me, which makes me nervous.

One of the headaches: Mom is a chatterbox.

"Tingting, it's seven fifty, it's time to get up!" "Please don't worry, I'm up!" I put a pillow corner in my ear, sat up slowly and said weakly. Busy mothers in the kitchen had to say one after another, "Tingting, get up, get up, it's seven fifty!" " "I immediately refreshed, action immediately to speed up. I picked up my sweater, lifted it hard, put it behind me, jumped out of bed, rolled out of the bedroom and looked at the wall clock. Oh, my God, it's only 7: 27. I almost passed out. Mom is exaggerating!

Just after school in the afternoon, my mother started her "speech" in succession. "Ah, the border guards are really hard! Patrol in the ice and snow. Inferior milk powder is really harmful! The people who produce these milk powders are really wicked. They are crazy about money and do these immoral things. The United States has started to fight Iraq again ... "These things have happened for" 800 years ". Why didn't my mother forget them?

In the evening, my mother continued to make a long speech with her "golden words and jade words". Tingting, do your homework quickly, go to bed early, get up early tomorrow, get to school on time, and don't be late. "I see." I sighed and said that I didn't even know where my mother got so many words. Often my father and I will sneak into the study, take out the health box, take out two fitness balls from the health box and block our ears. When my mother gives a "speech", my father and I will start a "Spring and Autumn Dream".

The second nerve-racking: Mom loves to rob me.

One day, my sister and I were drawing the homework assigned by the teacher on the computer. Suddenly, my mother came out of nowhere, unscrewed me from the table, pulled my sister away from the table, sat in a chair with a few erasers, canceled the homework form we drew on the computer and started playing games. No matter how angry we are, we blame her, beg her and even pull her clothes. My sister and I struggled, but she still sat firmly in the chair without looking back. I was so angry that my sister and I blushed and our necks were thick that we raised our red eyebrows and green eyes at her. But she turned a blind eye and ignored it.

No way, only we let her go!

Another time, I went to my aunt's house, and my aunt took out my favorite toffee for me to eat. My mother likes toffee, too. She watched me eat sweet toffee eagerly, and her mouth was spinning with saliva. But she was embarrassed to ask her aunt for it, so she rolled her eyes, stood up, grabbed my candy and said, "Tingting, stop it, don't you like candy?" In addition, you can't eat sugar, or your teeth will grow decayed! "Say, peel off the candy paper, put the sugar in your mouth and eat it. I'm too angry to say it! "

My mother had a third headache, a fourth headache and so on, which made me shake my head and sigh. She misses her children so much that I, a real child, must let her go!

C. Mom's story composition is 400 words

Hello! I'm glad to answer your question.

Mother is great, loving and tolerant. In our hearts, there is always someone you will never forget. She is so kind. Who is she? She is our mother.

I have a mother who loves me very much She is short, with black hair, big eyes and a small red mouth under her small nose. My mother didn't go to work because she had to take care of me at home, but she was not free all day. It seems that it is the work of mothers to send me to school every day, and housework is also essential in a day.

I remember one time, when I came home from school, my mother cooked me a lot of rich meals. The home was clean and there was no dust. After dinner, I went into the house to do my homework. Suddenly, I feel very quiet outside. When I went out, I saw my mother fall asleep. After a while, mom woke up. I stepped forward and asked, "Mom, what did you do today to make you fall asleep?" Mother smiled and said, "I cleaned our house today." I quickly said, "Mom, you must do some housework. Don't get tired." Mom said, "I know, but you have to understand that I clean the house every day to let you live in a clean environment and pack your things." "Mom, I understand." I said.

From that day on, I tidy up my house, put things away and clean it up every day. I will always remember my mother's words, pack my things from an early age and never forget anything.

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D. How to write a 400-word composition about the story of mother in the second volume of the fifth grade?

I have a smart and gentle mother. She has short black hair, a pair of big eyes embedded under her eyebrows like moon buds, a straight nose, a small talking cherry mouth and a sweet smile revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. My mother also has a pair of dexterous hands. She washes my clothes, folds the quilt and cooks every day ... and always cares about me and my family. I love my good mother!

Mom is like the ever-changing "weather", always changing herself because of my performance. When I do well in the exam, my mother's face will show a sunny smile: when I do my homework so-so, my mother will be furious and set off a storm; When I waste my time doing something boring, my mother will talk like a drizzle … but I know that my mother is good for me and loves me.

I remember once, my mother and I were playing badminton. At this moment, I don't know what I stepped on, my foot slipped and I fell down. When I got up from the ground at once, I found a big hole in my beloved Mickey Mouse pants. I'm so sad that I can't bear to throw these pants away.

Mom, what a resounding name. How many days and nights, my mother has been with me, guarding me; How many days and nights, my mother worried about my tomorrow; How many days and nights, my mother cares about me with her loving eyes ... Looking at a few more silver wires on your head, I want to say, "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!" " "

E. What happened between myself and my parents, about 400 words.

During the National Day holiday, my husband and I went to my sister's house and had dinner with my parents. Many people, lively. Although it's just a few simple dishes, my mother and sister don't pay attention to color, fragrance and cooking, but we all eat them.

, dinner is very pleasant! Mother is a typical wife and mother. Every time she eats, she always takes care of her father like a child, bringing him food and vegetables. The food in his father's bowl is always piling up. She may never concentrate on eating herself! Her seat has always been beside her father, and her eyes have always looked at him, just as we paid attention to us when we were young and our children paid attention to their children when they were young. She didn't even give us any chance to show in front of him and took care of him in every possible way! But when she brought fat and other food that we thought was bad for the elderly to her father's bowl, my sister and I stopped looking at her with chopsticks and called out "Mom-"in a long voice. At the same time, the voice of the daughter and niece is louder and longer: "grandma-". Although we protested, my mother was not angry, but she never corrected it. She always said calmly, "Grandpa has bad teeth. He likes to eat fat. " Father always smiles and responds: "Fat meat doesn't bite!" My husband has always been very touched by his parents' love. He often stands on his mother's side for no reason: "I also think fat meat is delicious!" " "Immediately, he put a piece of fat in his mouth and made a loud noise, so his daughter and niece turned to attack him:" Huh? success

Huh? Be careful that you will enjoy the' treatment' like grandpa when you are old! "If my mother thinks it's a pity to dump the food she left behind, and asks my father for help, my father will always silently agree. Sometimes we worry that our father will be uncomfortable if he eats too much when he is old. When mom is not at the dinner table, my sister will be very upset and say, "Dad, forget it if you can't eat. I poured it for you. "

After my father was admitted to the hospital at the end of last year, he was obviously old, and my mother took care of my father with all her love. My father is introverted. He has few social friends, only one in Qingshen City.

Old colleagues from Xinhua Bookstore sometimes come to see him or play cards together. Every day, my mother and he are inseparable, shopping and walking. My mother always holds my father's hand and walks slowly with him. Everything is centered on my father. When my father is tired and doesn't want to go, he goes home to watch TV with him. When my mother cooks, my father sits by, smoking and drinking tea comfortably, sometimes washing onions and peeling garlic for my mother, or watering flowers and cleaning the window sill. After dinner, mom cleaned the kitchen, and dad smoked a cigarette after dinner. We sometimes say that the place where dad smokes is too thick and choking, and mom will be unhappy: "What's that smell?" Why didn't I smell it? ! " .

Actually, my mother is over 70 years old, but she comes from a long-lived family.

Well, I am healthy, clear-headed and alert. She buys food, cooks, washes clothes and cleans for her sister and our family every day. She was so tired that she was sweating. We said she wouldn't listen and had to let her go. My father is six years older than my mother. When I was hospitalized in the provincial hospital at the end of last year, all the indicators were normal. I didn't find anything wrong, but I'm not as strong as my mother. My mother often tells us that my father was a bitter child when he was a child. He has a twin sister, but as soon as he was born, my grandmother sent her to a family in Chengdu.

Do it yourself

The son went. My father never ate milk when he was a child. His family is a typical poor middle-class farmer. Without food, he almost starved to death. When he was a teenager, he went to a relatively rich distant relative's house to do long-term work. He joined the army in the liberation year, worked as a soldier at Pengshan Guanyin Airport and Qingcheng Mountain, worked in Sichuan Public Security Corps, and was admitted to Southwest Air Force Preparatory School and Taiyuan Aviation School. When he was studying in Taiyuan, the cold climate in the north seriously affected his weak body. He returned to Sichuan and moved to work there. My father is one of the few educated people in my hometown who have seen the world. He has a gentle personality and a good temper. My mother, who has only studied in a private school for a few years, has admired him for more than 50 years. In fact, my mother was outstanding when she was young. She was a president, a league cadre and a representative.

The county participated in the Leshan League Congress and worked in the County Maternal and Child Health Hospital. Only when she became a regular employee, because another colleague cried in front of the leader, her mother gave her her own indicators and went back to her hometown. These are all known by listening to parents whispering in their sleep in countless late nights when I was a child. Mother is a kind and generous person. No matter how hard and tired she is, no matter how others treat her, she never complains. Her family, relatives and neighbors all love her very much. No wonder my father has been so affectionate to my mother all his life! I am still so attached to her when I am old!

When I was a child, I remember that my father was always considerate of my mother. After all, he is a man with a military school education, unlike us.

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Not only do you help your mother with housework, but you never beat and scold your wife and children. You like reading books or telling us stories whenever you have time. Our family always

Yes, parents always talk well when they have something to say, never make noise and never beat and scold. At that time, my father often came back from working outside and immediately went into the kitchen to prepare meals for a large family. The equally tired mother took out her needle and thread, spread out the battlefield under the eaves, and sewed or sewed new shoes and clothes for a large family. We are a group of children who either surround their mothers or do their homework and read books. When my father cooks, he will happily shout, "Dinner!" "If we dawdle before entering the house, he will raise his voice and call again," The boat can't wait for the people on the shore! ""So they rushed into the house, sat down around the big table and picked up steaming bowls. It doesn't matter what you eat at this time. One word: "Xiang"! Sweet to the heart! Not to mention the interesting Chinese characters and wonderful stories dad told at the dinner table! So although I was poor when I was a child, "poverty" didn't leave me much impression, but the pleasant atmosphere of family eating together became a good memory of my life!

After dinner, my father took the initiative to wash dishes, brush pots and clean the kitchen, and also helped my mother feed pigs and clean pigsty. I also help my mother wash clothes in the cold winter. What I remember most is the cleaning at home before the Spring Festival. Heavy things such as quilts and mosquito nets need a lot of water, so they can't be washed by wells (a well needs five households and dozens of people in a yard), so my father helped my mother carry it to the Minjiang River with a backpack, and then he held his trouser legs high and washed it in the biting water deep in the thigh of the river. Once, I went to the river to find them and saw my father bending over to clean the quilt in the middle of the water. I couldn't help hitting one.

. The figure of my father washing bedding in the water will always be fixed in my memory!

The love between parents has a subtle influence on us. When it's time for me to get married, I really hope to find someone like my father. Thank god, I found it! Like our parents, we help each other in a foreign land.

After 2 1 year ups and downs! We will go on, hand in hand, and follow mom and dad until the end of the day! This is probably the most romantic thing in the world!

F. Write my and my mother's composition in 400 words.

1 Mom, I want to tell you.

Mom, I want to tell you that you have white hair. Please don't worry about it. Mom, I want to tell you that you have lost your youth. Please don't worry about me. How much sweat you have paid for me in this long time; How many beautiful years have you lost for me? From the day I was born, you were like an extra job, a backpack on the road of life. I'm like a big stone on you.

I remember once, I caught a cold. At that time, I was still young You didn't hesitate. I ran to a nearby clinic with a high fever. After returning home, you took care of me patiently without any complaints. Under your careful care, I gradually recovered. Motherly love is like a panacea, which makes me grow up happily.

Another time, when I was 9 years old, I invited my good friend to play at home, my mother went to work and we played basketball at home. Just now, I was in high spirits. Suddenly, I broke the vase and sat on the ground. I thought, "It's over this time. This is my mother's favorite vase. You didn't get angry when you came back, but you told me a story about correcting your mistakes. I admitted my mistake. Motherly love is still a kind of regret medicine, which makes me realize my mistake.

How much effort you have devoted to me, I will not fail you, and I must repay you for your kindness to me over the years. Mom, I want to tell you that watching TV for a while is entertainment, and shopping for a while is relaxation. I wish you a good mood every day!

Or:

My mother is over 40 years old, tall, neither fat nor thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face.

My mother is kind. She taught me to be honest and generous from an early age and cultivated my good character from an early age.

I remember one thing, which I will never forget. It was a hot afternoon, and the sun scorched the earth like a big fireball. I sat in my room and kept fanning, but my sweat kept rolling down. I said to my mother, "Mom! It's hot, it's hot! I want to eat popsicles. " Mom said, "Come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles." He picked up his wallet.

When I got to the place where I bought popsicles, I chose popsicles. My mother took out a whole ticket for 50 yuan from her purse and handed it to my uncle who bought popsicles. After my uncle found the money, my mother and I hurried home.

When I got home, my mother counted and said to herself, "Huh? No, a * * * is 7 yuan. How can I get back 45 yuan? " Hearing this, I said happily, "Great! People who buy popsicles are really confused. They are looking for more 3 yuan money. Mom, can I have 2 yuan? " My mother glared at me and said angrily, "send 2 yuan more back, you can't take advantage of small things!" " ! Besides, it is not easy for people to sell popsicles! "Say that finish, my mother braved the hot sun of * * * and sent 3 yuan money to others.

When I sleep at night, I can't sleep in bed. When I think of the things during the day, I suddenly understand that a man should start from bit by bit, and can't do things that are sorry for others because of the small advantages in front of him. This incident gave me a great education. I love my mother and I admire her from the bottom of my heart.

G. Mom's Story "composition is 400 words.

Mom's story

Mother is great, loving and tolerant. In our hearts, there is always someone you will never forget. She is so kind. Who is she? She is our mother.

I have a mother who loves me very much She is short, with black hair, big eyes and a small red mouth under her small nose. My mother didn't go to work because she had to take care of me at home, but she was not free all day. It seems that it is the work of mothers to send me to school every day, and housework is also essential in a day.

I remember one time, when I came home from school, my mother cooked me a lot of rich meals. The home was clean and there was no dust. After dinner, I went into the house to do my homework. Suddenly, I feel very quiet outside. When I went out, I saw my mother fall asleep. After a while, mom woke up. I stepped forward and asked, "Mom, what did you do today to make you fall asleep?" Mother smiled and said, "I cleaned our house today." I quickly said, "Mom, you must do some housework. Don't get tired." Mom said, "I know, but you have to understand that I clean the house every day to let you live in a clean environment and pack your things." "Mom, I understand." I said.

From that day on, I tidy up my house, put things away and clean it up every day. I will always remember my mother's words, pack my things from an early age and never forget anything.

H. How to write 400 words in my story composition with my mother?

"To work hard, to have ideals, to have goals, we must struggle. If you want to be admitted to Harvard, you must study hard ... "Listen, this voice is my mother educating me to study hard again.

Once, I got 93 points in the math unit test, and all the mistakes were wrong. I was afraid to tell my mother. One day, when my mother helped me check my homework, I found a test paper hidden under the pile of books on my desk. When she opened it, it was bright red "93", which made me very angry. So, my mother called me to her place and said nothing, just at my place. I grazed my skin. My mother handed me the test paper before I understood what was going on. I froze and looked at my mother. After a while, I looked down like a prisoner and said, "mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong." I shouldn't hide the test paper. Please forgive me. " "Is that your understanding?" My mother snapped. I shook my hands and said, "I'll try to get a hundred points in the next exam." At this time, my mother was even more angry and punched me hard in the leg. I began to cry. My mother said, "I made a mistake in the exam, so I should carefully analyze the reasons for the mistake and guarantee a hundred points." I nodded, but my heart was complaining about my mother. How difficult is it if you score 100? I'll show it to you next time and give you a surprise. Believe it or not, we'll see. "

As a result, I really got 100 for the second time. I was so happy that I thought my mother would praise me. So I handed the test paper to my mother as soon as I got home. I didn't expect her to hit me again. Just when I looked at my mother blankly, my mother said to me meaningfully, "Pei Shan, study hard. Learning a lesson is like climbing a mountain. You are not afraid of tears or difficulties. You have to work hard from an early age. "

To this day, my mother's words are still in my heart.

My mother and I wrote three touching stories in 400 words.

On Sunday, when I got up, I found it was already nine o'clock. I ran into my mother's room the first time, and she was still sleeping.

I whispered: It was late in the morning, and my mother was still sleeping. "My mind suddenly jumped out of mischief. So, I crept to my mother's bed and screamed at her voice, which suddenly woke her up from her dream. Usually calm, she also showed a little panic at this time, and I was relieved when I opened my eyes. This makes me very proud. My mother and I immediately laughed in the room.

But from Monday to Friday, she is different. Every morning, my mother gets up early and calls me. I opened my eyes in a daze and said lazily, "Let me sleep for a while." Mother looked dissatisfied and said, "Hurry up, it's seven o'clock." After listening to this sentence, I immediately came to the carp group and rolled around. Too many chefs dress themselves up and run to their desks like cheetahs to pick up the whole bag. Just when I was in a hurry, I accidentally saw that it was six o'clock on the alarm clock, only to know that my mother was cheating.

Although my mother and I are so different in age, we are very close and I often have unforgettable interesting things. I hope she will always be young and beautiful when I grow up. Thank my mother for bringing me childhood happiness.