Since I can remember, my mother has been telling me from morning to night every day. Every morning, after she cooked the food and told me to get up, she began to nag. First, she told me over and over to eat more and drink more. When I came out, she kept telling me to take books and ink with me. In summer she told me not to forget to drink more water and be careful of heatstroke; in winter she also told me to wear more clothes and be careful of catching cold. When I come home from school, she will never let me go. She will surely ask me how I feel at school, what I learned, what interesting things happened at school, what I eat at noon,. So repeatedly, until after supper, I have to be urged to do my homework. When I worked hard to finish my homework, she asked me to have a rest early, so as not to affect my study tomorrow. She didn't close her mouth until I lay down and fell asleep. That's why I'm so reluctant to stay at home. Even in class, no matter how much the teacher says, it's also 45 minutes to change one. It won't upset me like my mother's "guard post" all the year round.
现在,我终于离开了家,住校了。然而,远离了妈妈的唠叨,我反而有些不适应了。早上,没有母亲唤我起床了,我得被同学的吵闹声惊醒;洗漱时,没有了,妈妈倒好的温水,我得与同学们挤着抢水龙头。然后是奔跑着赶往食堂站队买饭。这时我才想起,妈妈每天要早早起来为我做好可口的饭菜,每晚还要在我身边陪我读书学习,其实她远比我辛苦。此时再想起妈妈那些唠叨的话语,瞬间竟变成了细腻的爱意流入心底。原来那些让我“烦”的日子,却是我生活在爱的包裹里的时光。此时,我真切地明白了母爱的伟大与无私。
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