Good quotes from a mother with high emotional intelligence to tell her son

1. Mother’s Admonitions Composition

When I was a child, my mother always had too many admonitions. When I grew up, my mother still had so many admonitions. Even when I was in college, I always gave them too many admonitions. The first time I hung up the phone at home, my mother would always repeat many of the things she had told her since she was a child: Cover your stomach when going to bed at night and be careful of catching cold; the weather has been very hot these days, so don’t wash your face with cold water if you sweat. ...To be honest, I was really tired of hearing these words, so I just agreed casually and hung up the phone. Alas! My mother is always like this, and sometimes I wonder: Isn’t she not bored at all? Why is she always so worried? Doesn’t she know that I have grown up? I knew the answers to these questions after I had my son.

Because he is with his mother-in-law in his hometown and is not with him, he is always a little worried. I often make two or three phone calls a day to inquire about the situation and give my mother-in-law some small details. Unfortunately, every time I think of my mother-in-law, she has already done it.

The husband said: "As long as your mother is watching over you, just feel at ease." Yes! His mother cared for and loved him so carefully, so why should I feel uneasy? However, I just don't feel reassured.

For example: I seemed to hear the sound of mosquitoes that night, but when I came home, I saw that my mother-in-law had not put up the mosquito net. I would worry about whether my son had been bitten by mosquitoes; the weather suddenly changed. When it's cold, I can't help but call to "check" whether I have added clothes to my son. By the way, I will remind him that if it gets hot at noon, I have to change into thick clothes for my son... In fact, I also know that every time It is superfluous and unnecessary, but if not, I will always feel uneasy and at ease. As a mother of a child, I have also inherited my mother’s nagging and exhortations; as a mother of a child, I am still concerned about and exhorted by my elderly mother, but in addition to happiness, I am also touched.

Yes, there are thousands of reminders but I never tire of them. The reminders are because I am not at ease, and the reminders are because I have love. 2. A mother who takes great care of her son all day long. From food, clothing, housing, transportation to study, she never forgets to give advice every day

3. Lao Wang’s attitude towards the old mother’s advice is: He is not satisfied with the mother’s nagging. He was patient and took his mother's care for granted, but later he developed understanding, guilt and emotion, and asked about his mother's situation.

Nagging. 4 Lao Wang did not expect that his mother would still miss him in such a cold situation; 5 Family love in the world is ordinary, but it is also great, and it is around us; 6 It is too easy for us to ignore the care of our elders.

5. The feelings of parents towards their children and children towards their parents should be the warmest in the world. In life, parents are often concerned about their children, while children rarely care about their parents. It shows Lao Wang's confusion, guilt and awakening.

6. Children always take their parents’ love for them for granted, but their own love for their parents is regarded as a gift. We must repay our parents’ love. 3. Poems about children traveling far away and parents’ instructions

Wandering Son’s Song

(Tang Dynasty) Meng Jiao

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wandering son’s body.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring!

Notes

⑴Yin: chant.

⑵Wanderer: A person who travels far away. This poem refers to Meng Jiao

⑶ Lin: About to.

⑷ Fear: Worry.

⑸ Return: come back, go home.

⑹ Yan: Talk

⑺ Cuncao: Hemerocallis fulva. Hemerocallis (flower) is the traditional mother flower in my country, as opposed to the carnation in the West.

Cuncaoxin: Use daylilies (flowers) to express the filial piety of children.

⑻Three Chunhui: Refers to the kindness of a loving mother. Sanchun: three months of spring. It used to be called the first month of the lunar calendar as Meng Chun, the second month as mid-spring, and the third month as spring season; Hui means sunshine; it describes maternal love as the warm and genial sunshine shining on us in spring.

Translation of the work

The kind mother, with needle and thread in her hand, rushes to make new clothes for her child who is about to travel far away. Before leaving, she was busy sewing clothes for her son's expedition, but she was also worried that the child would never come back after leaving.

Who can say that a little bit of filial piety like Hemerocallis can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui? 4. Composition Mother’s Admonitions

"Silent Admonitions"

Human life is like a sea, and we are the ships sailing on the sea. Some ships are larger. Some are smaller. This is also the difference between people in life. However, the sea is not always calm and calm, soothing and gentle for ships to sail. There will be countless disasters - tsunamis, rockslides, wind and waves, etc. Who can predict what kind of challenges nature will bring to us? Life is also full of countless hardships and hardships. Some are ups and downs, some are ordinary, but it is inevitable that there will be a lot of confusion. No matter what, you have to live your own life. Make your own dreams come true. So in this complicated life. How did you do it? When I encounter difficulties and confusion, there is always potential power flowing into my brain deep in my soul. This power tells me that life is not a straight and smooth corridor, but it is not a dead end either. You have to learn to face it and face it calmly.

Twelve years ago, I was a carefree little princess like other children. Have a warm and happy home. Since I was young, my parents were busy with work and had no time to take care of me. So I grew up in my grandma's house. To be honest, there was very little maternal love for me at that time. It wasn’t that my mother didn’t care about me, but that I had little contact with her and my feelings were not very deep. Although my mother is not with me. But she cares about me in every way. In terms of learning, she would use her spare time at work to give me a lot of math problems and send them to my grandma’s house for me to do on the weekends. The questions sent each time are enough for me to work on for a week. At every parent-teacher conference in elementary school, my mother would ask for leave from work to come to school to hold it for me. (In my impression, my father never held a parent-teacher meeting for me.) When my grades were not good, my mother would not scold or even beat me as harshly as other parents. But it gave me great encouragement so that I can be serious and not careless in the future. Then he will accompany me to correct the wrong questions. Looking for some similar questions to practice. In order to better supervise my studies when I was in the fourth grade of elementary school. Mom asked me to go home and live. From the perspective of dealing with people - my mother is a friend of mine. I'm willing to talk to her about anything. She taught me to get along well with my classmates in school. To make friends, you need to be heart-to-heart. But you must first lead by yourself, and do what you ask others to do several times better. Only in this way can we win the hearts of friends. My mother is a very amiable person and my classmates are all willing to come to my house to play. (Many classmates said privately: Your mother is so kind. Unlike my mother who is like a tiger.) This is how the happy life of our family of three began.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances. People have misfortunes and blessings every day. One day, a colleague of my mother sent my mother home and said that my mother suddenly fainted at work. My mother said calmly that she was tired and it was nothing serious. The next morning, when my father accompanied my mother to the hospital for a checkup, I saw that neither of them looked relaxed. But I didn't dare ask. While I was doing my homework in my bedroom, I heard them discussing next door about going to a large hospital out of town. After school the next day, I saw my father as soon as I walked out of the school gate (I was already a fourth-grade student and usually my father would not pick me up. His arrival made me feel a little suspicious). I ran forward and asked my father why he came to pick me up. He kept silent and took me home on his bike. As we approached the door of our home, the car stopped. Dad turned around and said to me solemnly: "Son, you have seen to some extent what is going on at home these days, and I won't hide it from you. I took your mother to the hospital for a checkup today. But your mother didn't come back. She is seriously ill and is in the hospital. This disease is cancer and it is life-threatening. She doesn’t know the result yet, so you have to be prepared. "I simply don’t dare." I believe everything I just heard is like a gust of wind blowing by.

My mother was hospitalized in other places for three months. Dad always stayed with her. So I moved back to my grandma's house. Mom and dad came back three months later. Mom's face is very pale. The body is also very weak. I have to take a lot of medicine every day, which is more than the amount of food I eat every day. That afternoon, my father told us about my mother's situation in the hospital during this period. At first, when my father received the test report results, he almost collapsed and it took him a long time to recover. When his mother asked him what the result was, his father always said that it would be fine in two days. After a few days, my mother started to get suspicious. She asked about the medicines she was taking and finally learned that she had incurable cancer. After crying a lot, I didn't talk or eat for two days.

On the third day, she seemed to have figured everything out and began to enlighten her father and cooperated with the doctor's treatment. It was a painful experience to undergo chemotherapy and bone marrow puncture every day, but my mother got through it. (The patients all admired her immensely) Her mother often told jokes to the patients to liven up the atmosphere in the ward, and chatted with them to encourage them to build strong beliefs. It is precisely because of my mother's excellent psychological quality and mental state that her condition has been effectively controlled. Even the director said it was a miracle.

Now the strength my mother passed on to me has become the sail that my boat sailing on the sea of ??life has held up with my heart. Mother's advice is silent, with a peaceful mind and an optimistic temperament. This is an essential magic weapon for people in life. It rings in my ears all the time. My mother's silent advice also came with a strong shock. It is a feeling that I will never forget.