My mother's composition in the sixth grade

In normal study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition requires a complete text structure, and endless composition should be avoided. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following are nine compositions of my mother's sixth grade, for your reference only. Let's have a look.

My mother's sixth grade composition 1 A pair of small eyes, a ponytail and a stiff nose make up my mother. She is not very beautiful, but her hands are full of calluses because she has paid for her family. Her hands seem to have magic. It can knit me sweaters, hook my shoes and comb my beautiful braids ... but what I admire most is the delicious food made by those skillful hands.

"Mom, what did you make that smells delicious?" As soon as I got home and put down my schoolbag, I rushed to the kitchen at a speed of 100 meters and stared at the pressure cooker closely and said, "Is it corn sparerib soup?" Then I took a deep breath. My mother stood next to me, nodded my forehead and said with a smile, "You dog's nose is really smart!" " "

Under my long-awaited call, the corn sparerib soup finally came out of the pot, and my mother gave me a small bowl of hot soup. I picked it up as soon as I saw it. It's not burned. Just swallow it in one gulp. As a result, tragedy happened-my tongue was scalded, and I looked at my mother with tears in my eyes. My mother said distressfully, "What's the hurry? Nobody fights with you. Now, let us suffer. Go and do your homework first! " "I listened to reluctantly walk back. Looking back step by step, looking at the soup in the bowl and the delicious food in the pot is really drooling, but what can I do? You can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient! "WenWen, you can drink. "It sounds like Yue Xian. I put down my homework and rushed into the kitchen again. I drank two bowls of soup and ate some golden corn and delicious meat and bones. Then I touched my round belly and left with satisfaction, leaving my mother with a silvery laugh.

My mother has a pair of skillful hands. I am most satisfied with its delicious food, and I worship my mother.

My mother is an impatient person. She is very intolerant of other people's mistakes. Whenever we make a mistake, she will seize it and give us a big scolding, which will scare us to death.

Once, my mother went upstairs to wash clothes and asked me to do my homework downstairs. But as soon as I waited for my mother to go upstairs, I quickly put down my pen, dug out a China Fable from under the sofa pillow and read it with relish. Unexpectedly, my mother actually killed a "comeback". As soon as she went upstairs, she turned and went downstairs. Although she stamped the stairs on purpose, I didn't react and was caught. Begging! I whispered to my mother, "Mom, don't take it away, I won't watch it, just study hard ..." Before I finished, my mother said directly to me, "How many times have you promised me? Have you ever kept your promise? I have seen through people like you for a long time. I can't believe it! So I won't trust you anymore. As for this book, do you want it? Pick it up in the eyes of the coal fire! I'll clean it up for you in a minute! "

I can't help it I also know my mother's temper. If it is impossible again, alas! I'm so unlucky!

My mother is still a "labor machine", which rarely breaks down. Think about it, when I do my homework, my mother will not be idle, but also wash clothes, not to mention the rest of the time, either laying sheets or folding quilts. There is little free time anyway. I help her occasionally, but more time is to let her do it by herself, which is faster and more beautiful than me helping her.

Although my mother has a bad temper, she never complains at work. This is my good mother.

My mother is a gentle and reserved person. She won't get angry or talk about trifles. She always has a smile on her face. Whenever I see her heartfelt smile, I feel warm and happy. But I haven't been willing to talk to her these days. Why? Listen to my watch slowly.

Last week, my cousin came to my house for a few days. My cousin occupies my beautiful desk every day. Her books and exercise books are spread out on the table. It's been used for a long time, and the table is not used. I was very angry. I complained to my mother and hoped that her mother would talk about my cousin and give me back the table. But my mother was so indifferent after listening to my words and drove me to the dinner table to do my homework. Hum! Isn't that ridiculous? I am your daughter. How could you do this to me? I was so angry that I didn't want to talk to my mother for days.

My mother came to my room quietly the night after my cousin came home. I deliberately ignored my mother's face, as if I didn't see her enter the room. My mother reached out and touched my head and whispered, "We are angry!" " "

"Hum! Know that I am angry and don't help me, you are a bad mother! " My mother sat opposite me and said, "We are the best singers. Knowing that my cousin was a guest, I consciously gave the table to the guest. My mother should praise the singer. " After listening to my mother's words, I blushed until my neck was thick and said shyly, "Mom, I was wrong. Don't say that. " Mother said softly, "correcting mistakes is a good boy, but praise it!" " I believe our performance will be better in the future, right? "I looked at my mother and nodded and said," OK, thanks, Mom! " "

My mother's sixth grade composition 4 I have a beautiful mother. She has black middle hair and some rose hair. Her eyes are very small. Her eyes narrowed into a line when she smiled, like a crescent moon. Her nose is not straight or bald, her mouth is small and her skin is wheat. Short eyebrows, short stature, almost as tall as me.

My mother is a good cook. I feel that her food has healing power. My last cold was cured by eating a meal cooked by my mother. My mother's dishes are delicious. She is good at cooking braised pork, which makes me gain a few pounds. I will smell this smell every time I go home, and I will be very excited. This smells like home.

My mother is also a "female man". My parents work in transportation. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, parents will go out to work, and the mother is the father's "wife." When he dozes off while driving, she will remind him to make him a cup of coffee. She will help her father tie the rope, and she won't complain when she is bitter. Her face is full of traces of years.

Once, my mother accidentally fell off the truck while tying a rope. Although my mother said nothing, I know my mother's waist still hurts. After all, my joints are still defective because I am old. Later, I applied an ointment with good medicinal properties, and it recovered in two weeks.

My mother got the hall, got the kitchen, and had the problem of "knife mouth and tofu heart"

I remember once, on a rainy day, I got wet by the rain and coughed when I got home. When my mother saw it, she pretended to be angry and said, "Look at you, you have caught a cold again. There are not enough medicines at home for you to eat!" " Then she went to the room to get the medicine, and went to the kitchen to make me a cup of brown sugar water. I smiled and said to my mother, "I know my mother is the best for me." My mother smiled and said to me, "smooth tongue, ha, study hard!" " ""Well, all right, all right. " I said with a smile.

This is my mother! A woman who "goes to the hall and goes to the kitchen".

My mother's sixth grade composition Article 5 There is one of the greatest loves in the world, and that is maternal love; There is one person in the world who deserves our reward most, and that is mother!

I am ten years old this year. You have done a lot for me in these ten years. I want to thank you, mother, for giving me life; Thank you for your meticulous care and care for me.

I still remember when I had a fever last winter, my father was very busy at work. You are the only one who accompanies me and takes care of me. As soon as you know that I feel sick in the middle of the night, get up and take my temperature. I couldn't take care of clothes, so I quickly found medicine for me to eat; Rub the cotton ball with alcohol on the forehead, palm, etc. Take your temperature every two minutes and every half hour ... you won't be relieved until my fever has gone down. The next day, you took me to the hospital again. Seeing your tired face and red eyes, I felt terrible!

You not only care about me in life, but also teach me the truth of being a man!

When I was in kindergarten, the teacher wanted me to be the monitor. I'm afraid I can't do it well, and I don't want to miss the opportunity, so I said to think about it. When I got home, I asked your opinion, and you encouraged me to say, "Don't be afraid, the teacher chose you, which means the teacher believes you;" This is also a good opportunity to exercise; Believe in yourself, as long as you have confidence, you can do well. "Seeing your encouraging eyes, I have confidence and promised the teacher. From then on, I learned to be confident!

Mom, I will listen to you, study hard and become a pillar of the country in the future, and repay your great love and my great mother!

My mother's sixth grade composition article 6 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures." ...

I have a good mother. In my eyes, she is the most beautiful mother in the world. Blonde hair, a pair of bright eyes, a pair of curved eyebrows and shallow dimples will be exposed when you smile.

My mother is very hardworking. Because my father works long hours, my mother does all the housework, big and small. Fortunately, my mother moves quickly and will soon clean the house spotless.

Every morning, before dawn, my mother gets up to make breakfast. My mother woke me up when a fragrance floated into my room. I think my mother wants me to sleep more. By the time I finished washing my face and brushing my teeth, my mother had served breakfast and hung it up, so it wouldn't be too hot to eat. My mother cooks many delicious meals every day. My father and I are full every time. Even my 4-year-old brother always says that Fan Fan at home is delicious.

But mom's temper is like unpredictable weather. She cares about me in life and brings me sunshine warmth. But as soon as I dawdled, my mother suddenly turned "cloudy", and my bad temper came, as if the cold wind roared in winter and the atmosphere at home became very serious. Dad said that the mother at home is the "boss", let us live a good life, and we should not make the "boss" angry.

I know that whether my mother is warm sunshine or cold wind in winter, she is doing it for this family, and her love for me will never change. Sometimes I wake up from sleep and feel sleepy, and see my mother still by my bed. Whether it's cold winter or hot summer, she will wait until I fall asleep.

Motherly love is great. My mother is like the warm wind in spring. With the warm wind, I will become an independent and brave child. Mom, thank you! I love you!

The seventh article of my mother's sixth grade composition mentioned my mother, and my heart was like a five-flavored bottle. For mom, I have endless words, don't spit it out!

Round pumpkin face, a pair of perspective eyes, ears, and some chubby bodies. What a strange expression! This is my mother's self-proclaimed angel-faced devil figure. That's her personal opinion, I don't support it!

Mom is a very stingy person, which is "stingy" in popular terms. My mother's meanness is not ordinary meanness. A plate of Chili fried meat was still eaten by my mother for four or five days, and I couldn't bear to throw it away.

However, my mother is a little stingy because she is very careful. Once, on June 1 day, my mother took me to the "Golden Apple Market" to buy clothes. In a shop, I took a fancy to a patterned green dress. It is not only beautiful, but also suitable for me. My mother seems to like it too. She asked the shopkeeper how much it was, and the shopkeeper enthusiastically said, "Seventy yuan! Not expensive! " I only heard my mother's exaggerated scream, "Seventy dollars is not expensive! Seventy dollars can buy several sets of clothes in other stores! " "Look at this texture, it must be different from other homes!" "Are about the same, can have a few good! Tell you what! Twenty dollars, do you want to sell it? " The shopkeeper was in distress situation and said, It's a bargain, 35 yuan, ok? "No, just 20, don't sell!" I'm pulling away, and the pace is so firm, just like Xia Jin entered the giving ceremony. The merchant looks at it, hey! Isn't this the cooked duck flying away? He quickly grabbed us and said, "Twenty is twenty, and I sold it to you.

Thanks! I've never seen such a person! "When we turned to leave, my mother was secretly celebrating her victory, but I'm sure that the businessman would bite the quilt and cry until dawn that night. It's interesting to think of it. Haha, I found that my mother has no conscience at all. She just wants to be cheap so that those businessmen can't eat, and then she comes to this store and buys more expensive things at a cheaper price.

Mom is also a woman with great temperament. Although she looks ordinary, her arrogant personality and unique temperament impress many men (my father is one of them). I don't know why, but I just didn't get my mother's inheritance, because I have a hunchback, not to mention my temperament, so every time I walk with my mother, I always doubt God's fairness.

I'll give you another message, but don't tell my mother! My mother is a very talkative person, and her nagging is infected by my grandmother, but my mother is "shine on you is better than blue" and she is even more talkative than my grandmother! If I want to watch TV for a while after finishing my homework at the weekend, it will be a terrible crime for my mother. My mother will definitely tell me earnestly, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, my mother is not forcing you to study, but you will graduate from primary school soon and want to get into a good middle school. How can this work? " Go and read a book! ""Xuan, I usually object to your watching TV. What are you doing? Watch TV when you play chess and computer! "Wait, my ears are going to grind out cocoons, and my mother still talks endlessly. Sometimes I can't help giving her advice, and her mother always looks helpless.

Look at me: "Where did I nag?" Whenever I see her face full of doubt, my lips are speechless.

My mother is such a person, a nagging and careful mother. Although my mother is very annoying, I can't live without her.

My mother is an ordinary housewife, and her hands are covered with cocoons of different sizes through hard work. In her once black hair, there are a few more silver hairs; On that once white face, I don't know when a few wrinkles grew out of hard work. ...

Every morning, my mother will bring me back to reality from my sleep with a symphony played by pots and pans. After breakfast, my mother will send me to school, and then go to the vegetable market to buy food and wash clothes. ...

I remember when I was in fifth grade, I accidentally soiled a brand-new pair of white sneakers in a physical education class class. The shoes were covered with black footprints. In winter, I'm afraid my mother will scold me if she finds out, so I want to wash it myself, but in the cold winter, the water is cold and cold. I put it in a dark corner.

In the evening, I was doing my homework in my room. Suddenly, I heard the rhythmic sound of brushing, brushing and brushing. I searched for the sound, found the flowing water in the laundry room, and saw my mother brushing my sneakers. The weather is very cold and the water is frozen. My mother's hands are blue with cold. I stood quietly behind my mother, tears swirling in my eyes. It was a long time before my mother found me behind. "Good boy, hurry up and do your homework!" "Mom said to me with a smile. I looked down and said to my mother with a guilty face, "Mom, I'm sorry." "Nothing, be careful next time. "Suddenly, my tears blurred my vision. My mother came up to me, wiped her hands with a towel, touched my head and said, "Don't cry, how old are you?" But my tears still flowed down unwillingly.

Although the wind was very cold at that time, I was warm all over and so was my heart. ...

Ah, mom! You are a mountain, and I am a small tree nestled on you; You are the sea, and I am a boat sailing on the sea; You are the blue sky, and I am a bird flying freely in the blue sky. ...

Now, I just want to say to you loudly: "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!" " "

My mother's sixth grade composition Article 9 My mother is a plain and meticulous person who loves cleanliness very much.

Although my mother is plain, she can be said to have forgotten all about her work. It can be said that she is a workaholic. She often gets up early and works while others are on vacation, and her grades have always been ahead of others. Finally, it was worth the money, and my mother's efforts were recognized by the leaders, and she was promoted from an ordinary employee to a corporate executive. And every time the company holds a commendation meeting, mom will always be praised. Although my mother is often recognized by the leaders, she has never been proud. She often teaches me not to be proud, but to be modest.

My mother is not only meticulous in her work, but also a clean person at home. As long as her mother is at home, the home can be called spotless.

What is mother busy with every day? It's all to make me live a happy life. In order to live up to my mother's painstaking efforts, I must study hard and be admitted to a good university in the future.