My mother has a pair of skillful hands, it is not very good-looking, but I think my mother's hands are the strongest and hardest working hands in the world.

Mom's hands are a pair of strong hands. Every morning before dawn, my mom gets up and starts to make breakfast for me, and starts to work hard for the new day. After breakfast, you have to clean up the house, sweeping, mopping, after these two kinds of work is enough to make the mother tired of back pain and numb hands, but after the mother to do these still have to go to the laundry, brush the dishes. Whenever I see my mom working hard like this, I always feel very bad in my heart.

Mom's hands are still a pair of skillful hands. Once, my mother was with me to write homework, suddenly saw my sweater some short, the next day went to the store to buy some wool, back home to squeeze out some free time for me to knit up a sweater. I asked my mom, "Why don't you buy a ready-made sweater? That would have saved me a lot of trouble." Mom smiled and told me, "I went to the store and saw that the sweaters sold outside were too thin to be useful in winter, so I bought some wool to knit you a sweater." Mom was afraid that the sweater wouldn't fit so she took out a ruler and carefully measured it over and over again on me. Every night, mom sat by my bedside and knitted the sweater stitch by stitch. Once I was woken up by the light and found my mom still sitting by my bed knitting the sweater,

I said to her, "Mom, go to bed early, it's already very late!" . Mom smiled and touched my head with her warm hand and said to me, "Dai'er, you go to sleep first, mom finish these knitting before you go to sleep", it took mom just a few days to rush the sweater out, and I wore it just right to fit. Wear it I feel not only on the body warm live, heart also feel warm live, because this sweater every needle every line contains a mother's love for me.