Grandpa is very dedicated and wrote 500 words.

On a summer night, I realized how dedicated my mother was and how much she loved her job.

In the silent night, tired of playing, I have entered a sweet dream. Suddenly a loud noise woke me up from my dream. I didn't pay much attention. I thought it was outside. I fell asleep again because of fatigue, but soon the sound rippled in my ear. This time, I opened my eyes in a daze, and a bright moon shone on my alarm clock. I vaguely looked at the alarm clock. It's midnight 12. Listen carefully again, it turned out to be from home. At this moment, I have great curiosity and doubt: who is not sleeping so late? I had another bad idea: Is there a thief? With a nervous mood, I put on my clothes and shoes carefully and looked around the living room. It turns out that the light is still on in my mother's bedroom. I walked over and pushed open the heavy door, only to find my mother still busy in front of the computer. It turned out that the sound of my mother knocking on the keyboard woke me up. Mother turned her head in surprise and said softly, "Oh dear! Sorry, I woke up my son. "

"Never mind, Mom, why don't you sleep?" Mom smiled and said, "honey, I haven't finished my work today." I can never put it off until the next day. "

I said with concern, then you should go to bed early. "Say that finish, I went back to the bedroom, and with the sound of typing, I fell asleep again. The next day, I saw my mother coming out of the bedroom with deep black eyes next to her eyes.

I admire my mother's dedication in my heart.