Every mother loves beauty and loves to buy some ornaments and clothes. Of course, my mother is no exception. But most unfortunately, she has a son who doesn't like shopping-me. I don't like shopping, buying clothes and buying anything. This morning, when I woke up, I suddenly had an idea: to go shopping with my mother. Do it!
"Mom, let's go shopping today!"
"ah? Did I hear you right? Why do you still love shopping? "
"Nothing, nothing, let's go!"
After that, I gave my mother a push and urged her to change clothes quickly.
When I came to the mall, I was surprised by the dazzling array of goods and people in the mall. I didn't expect such a big scene after a holiday, and. You will see that the shop is full of male workers, but what about female workers? Stay at home for the holidays! Looking at these clothes while walking, I slowly recalled some things my mother had done for me. I can't help it. It makes me shudder. When I was a child, my mother's love for me was no worse than now. All she can think about is how to educate me well and make me the happiest and most useful child in the world. At this time, I remembered my mother's different pictures that moved me: I remember once, my mother knew that I liked reading. In order to buy books for me, it suddenly rained that day and she was wet all over; Another time, she went to the supermarket to buy things. I accidentally broke her favorite perfume bottle at home. My mother didn't blame me when she came back, but looked at me with nervous eyes and asked me if I had hurt the painting. And ..... my mind presents piles of pictures of the past, but now I feel guilty and ashamed in retrospect, which is simply embarrassing. Every time I get angry with my mother, I always stare at her with that kind of vicious eyes and say something behind her back. It seems nothing to me, but for a mother, it's like stabbing her heart with a sword! It's always the night after this, I will hear bouts of sobbing. It turned out that my mother was crying, and I was so angry with this "muddy boy". ......
Now think about it. At that time, I was just a small, willful and immature grass in the soil. However, now I am no longer the "muddy boy" at that time, but an indestructible towering tree. In the sun, become so strong; So brave; So tenacious. I have grown up!
"Zisen, we should go!" My mother's voice interrupted my train of thought. When I got home, I gave my mother a gift, that is, "Mom, I will definitely listen to you in the future, because I have grown up!" " "
My mother's birthday is in a few days. I overheard my mother say that her face was running out of oil the other day. I decided to buy a bottle of flour oil for my mother as her birthday present.
When I went to the mall, I saw that the bottle of cream contained 200 yuan, but my wallet was only one hundred and fifty yuan. How can I save so much money? A good idea suddenly occurred to me: save the breakfast money my mother gives me every day, so that I can save enough for more than a week. All right, that's it! On the first day, I happily put the breakfast money my mother gave me in my wallet and counted it, haha! More, a few more days is enough, I am not happy. However, my stomach is always disappointing, and I always scream in the fourth class. I covered my stomach to prevent him from screaming. More than a week has always passed, and there should be enough money in the wallet. I took out my wallet and carefully took out my money. One hundred, one hundred and fifty, one hundred and sixty-five, one hundred and sixty-five ... two hundred. I jumped three feet high happily, thinking: haha! I finally saved enough money to buy a present for my mother. I rushed to the mall and bought the bottle of flour oil that my mother used. I am in high spirits. When I got home, I put it in my small safe, and I locked it immediately for fear of losing it. At this time, feel my wallet. It was swollen like a little fat pig yesterday, but now it's flat. But this is my wish, thinking that tomorrow is my mother's birthday, my mother will be very happy with the gift from her son.
Today is my mother's birthday. I got up early in the morning and put oil on my mother's face to wish her a happy birthday. Mother was happy first, then frowned and asked sternly, "Where did you get so much money?" I bowed my head and said, "You gave me money for breakfast." Mother said distressfully, "It's good for you to buy your mother a birthday present, but you can't help eating breakfast!"! This will affect the body. " My mother immediately cooked me a bowl of hot noodle soup. I looked at my mother while eating noodles, and my mother looked at me. We all laughed.
Mom has been using that bottle of flour oil, and it seems that she can't use it all. Mom said that she likes this bottle of flour oil best.