Mom is a flower fan. Diary is 400 words.

My mother is over thirty this year, and her biggest hobby is growing flowers. When my family spends the most, there are no fewer than forty pots, including green radish, chlorophytum, Anthurium andraeanum, dripping Guanyin and so on. Mother's first thing after work every day is to "serve" her flowers and plants. Look, she is busy watering the flowers on the balcony again now!

Mom also made a lot of jokes because she was obsessed with growing flowers!

Once, after work, my mother put porridge on the induction cooker and began to water the flowers. I don't know how long it took. My mother smelled something wrong in the room and went to the kitchen to look at it. Wow! The cooked porridge is burnt.

Another morning, my mother said to go out to buy breakfast. On the way, my mother bought a pot of flowers and went home happily. When I got home, my father, my brother and I were all startled. It turned out that my mother was too busy buying flowers to have breakfast, so my brother and I had to go to school hungry.

I remember another time, my mother's colleague visited our house and saw that our two pots of green radish were so lush. He also wanted one, but he was too embarrassed to say it. Mother saw the thoughts of her colleagues and gave her the most vigorous pot of green radish. That is mom's favorite flower at ordinary times! Sometimes my brother and I accidentally touch each other, and my mother will yell at me. After the guests left, I asked my mother how to give her favorite flowers to others. Mom only said eight words: "Give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance."

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This is my mother who loves to raise and send flowers. I love my mother!

I hope I can help you.