A composition about "Mom Smiled"

Mom smiled

Mom smiled. Every time mom laughed, there was always a warm current flowing into my heart...

Maybe it was a professional habit. , I rarely see her smile, but those few smiles of my mother often ripple in my heart.

In the summer when I was in fifth grade, I tutored in English and rode my bicycle home. The sun at noon was scorching the earth, making me sweat all over while sitting. My mother, who was cooking, asked her to come down and move the car to the third floor. I swallowed my words again. My mother worked so hard, so I tried to see if I could move it.

The car was too heavy, but there was only one thought in my mind: "Move it up! Move it up!"

"Ouch!, I'm so exhausted!" I finally put it on It's moved up! My mother heard the noise, opened the door and saw me with my hands on my hips and the car next to me. She smiled, so happily!

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle. That time, my mother was going to rehearse a program for others, but she still hadn't come back at nine o'clock. I was hungry, and suddenly a strange thought came to me: "Make it yourself!" I don't know how to cook a poached egg at most. I thought about it carefully, and I had seen my mother fry shredded potatoes. After thinking about it, I found the seasonings and carefully turned on the stove. After a while, I was done, but it was not very delicious. I tasted a little and covered it with a lid. Ten minutes later, my mother came back. When she saw the shredded potatoes I fried, she smiled again, so happy.

Mom smiled, her smile will always echo in my mind, and her laughter will always echo in my ears!