Help mom wash her feet composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone has been exposed to composition, through which we can gather our scattered thoughts together. So have you ever studied composition? The following is the composition I collected for everyone to help my mother wash her feet, hoping to help everyone.

Help mother wash feet composition 1 This week, the teacher assigned an assignment to wash feet for parents or elders and write a composition.

Parents are the most beautiful people in the world. Her beauty lies in her rough skin, blistered hands and feet and wrinkled face. Our most interesting paradise is our mother's belly, the warmest quilt is our parents' arms, and the hardest shield is our parents' huge body, which protects us from the wind and rain. However, we never thanked our parents. How many times did our parents wash our feet, face and bath, but we didn't wash our parents once.

On Friday night, when I got home, I began to expect my mother to come home early. I waited and waited at home, and several hours passed. Let me see. The time is seven o'clock in the evening. At this time, mom and dad came back from the field. The first thing she did when she came back was to sit on the sofa and watch her look tired. I quickly brought a pot of hot water and rubbed her feet in the hot water. My mother praised me happily: "My daughter has finally grown up and knows how to wash her parents' feet. "My heart is as sweet as honey, but after seeing my mother's feet, my heart is like a knife, and I can't be happy. My mother's feet are covered with mud, dry and rough. After washing, I can clearly see that my mother's chapped skin and blisters are all caused by working in the field.

Mom works so hard that we can grow up without food and clothes. Mother is the greatest hero in the world, so I must study hard, change my destiny with knowledge when I grow up, repay my parents and let them live a good life.

On Wednesday night, I am going to wash my mother's feet: I will first pour cold water and hot water into the basin, and then wash my mother's feet first. My mother put her feet in the basin, and her mother was unnatural at first. Usually, she washes my feet. When everything is ready, she calls me to the bathroom and puts the bench next to the footbath. When I put my feet in the footbath, she washed my feet without complaint. Then clean it carefully before I get up and go out. Everything is so natural in everyone's feelings.

This time, my mother was flattered by the change of the role of washing feet. After several times of work, my mother agreed to my request. Although there were some mistakes in washing my mother's feet for the first time, my mother kept saying, "Not bad."

Later, when I washed my father's feet, I suddenly found blisters on his feet. I asked him how he got it. He said he accidentally grounded them. In fact, I know that my father's work is very heavy, which must be caused by daily work fatigue.

After I helped my parents wash their feet, they wrote down their feelings on the "Feet-washing Card" I made. But I'm thinking: even if we children have thorns in our hands, we usually need the help of our parents, but parents never tell their children about their difficulties. In the future, we should be more considerate of parents' difficulties and let parents worry less about their children, so as to reassure parents.

Help mother wash her feet composition 3 Leaves are falling and stroking the land that once nourished it, which is the reward of trees and the earth; It is Baiyun's gratitude to the blue sky to change all kinds of faces leisurely during the day and dress the sky extraordinarily enchanting. . Because of gratitude, our life is rich and colorful; Because of gratitude, our hearts are happy.

On Sunday, I watch TV after finishing my homework. A public service advertisement attracted me: a little boy laboriously brought a basin of water and solemnly washed his mother's feet. The reason why this advertisement attracts me is that it reminds me that today is Women's Day. I think: I want to give my mother a surprise.

I immediately put down the remote control, rushed into the kitchen and burned a pot of hot water with an induction cooker. Just as I was about to pour the petals in the sachet into the footbath, I heard familiar footsteps. I quickly opened the door, took my mother's bag and dragged her to sit on the sofa. Mom was surprised: "What's wrong with you today? Make the atmosphere so mysterious? " "Don't ask, I'll give you a surprise!" But my mother said unkindly, "I hope it's a surprise, not a shock!" " "I promise I'm not afraid! "I smiled and bowed to my mother who wrote to say hello to me." Mom, you have been busy for me for eleven years. Let me serve you once today. " Mother was surprised and happy, and tears shone in her eyes with excitement. I gently rubbed my mother's feet. My mother's feet are so rough and my heart is so sad! Looking at my mother, I seriously said to her eyes, "Mom, I love you!" " "My mother suddenly held me in her arms:" Mom loves you, too! " "

Seeing my mother happy, I want to be satisfied.

Today is my mother's birthday. What gift should I give my mother? By the way, I will wash my mother's feet once as the best birthday present for her.

A pair of very unsmooth feet, inlaid with my mother's care for me for ten years; My feet are slightly black, but they have branded my memory of my mother for ten years. The foot washing water is hot. When I touch my mother's feet, my hands get hot and my heart gets hotter. For me, my mother's footsteps never stop: take me to kindergarten, take me to the park to play, take me to primary school, take me to Beijing to see the world ... The cocoon on my mother's foot is the mark of taking care of me.

My mother used to help me wash my feet. I have never washed my mother's feet once. This time I washed my mother's feet, and my mother felt very warm and happy. Wash, wash. Mother's bright tears fell on my face. "Son, this move of yours is more precious than anything else. I will never forget it! " My mother's simple language made me understand her greatness better. She regards the selfless dedication to her children as "should". I only washed her feet once, but she regards it as a great "favor".

There is a kind of affection in the world that is difficult to express in words, but when children express it, mothers are always shy; "Mom, I love you!" This sentence is hard for children to say. On this special day today, although I didn't say it, I have expressed it with my eyes. Every day when mom is at home. I think it is normal. However, once my mother went to Beijing on business, I suddenly felt very empty and worried. Mother is like a candle, bringing me light and heat; My mother is like a big tree, which provides me with a shade. "Mom, I love you!" These five short words express the love buried in the bottom of my heart for ten years, which has penetrated for a long time. ...

Help my mother wash her feet whenever I go shopping with my mother, my feet are numb and unconscious, so as soon as I get home, my mother will "solve the problem" for my sore feet with hot water. At that time, I was integrated into the happiness of that family. It was so cool!

But how does my mother feel when I am happy? So this day I invited my mother to go shopping (to help my mother wash her feet). Mom also readily agreed. When I got home after shopping, I was really tired and my back ached. I think my mother must be like this! I walked up to my mother mysteriously, and her mother said, "Little girl, what bad idea do you want to hit me so mysteriously?" "Don't think so badly of me, I just want to wash your feet once!" I said with a smile. "All right, then." At the beginning, I made a pot of hot water to help my mother take off her stockings, put her dead leaves-like feet in the pot, looked at her feet and made me think; Mom runs around outside every day, working hard for me day and night, very hard! Thought of here, my tears in my eyes, I am more motivated. I also massage my mother's feet like a masseuse.

Toes are also cleaned. After I helped my mother dry her feet, I deliberately scratched her soles with my fingertips. My mother smiled and said, "So you have a plot!" "Let's learn to be considerate of our parents and care about others. We can wash our feet for our elders and offer sincerity to our hardworking parents. In this way, not only our elders are happy, but we can also get happiness from them!

I don't know why, today's weather suddenly plummeted. It began to rain outside the window, and the rain was swept by the wind from time to time and came in playfully from the window.

I gave my mother a pot of hot water, and the evaporated heating in the pot formed a white fog, which soon disappeared. After my mother was in place, I crouched down, gently lifted my mother's feet and carefully put them into the water. Mother slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed the touch of warm water. And I also reduced the beating of my hands and water, trying not to disturb my mother's comfortable feeling.

I gently rubbed my mother's toes and the acupuncture points on her feet. My hand seems to be integrated with water, and my mother's enjoyment process is not interrupted.

Gradually, mother's mouth showed a satisfied smile. My hands are beginning to get sore. I replaced rubbing with touching, and my mother seemed to see my fatigue, patted me on the shoulder and said with satisfaction, "Nothing, son, I am very comfortable!" " Don't help me wash again. "

I shook my head vigorously and said firmly, "Mom, let me wash for a while."

My mother's foot tried to leave the basin, but I pulled it back. My mother has no choice but to continue to enjoy them.

Motherly love asks for nothing in return. Growing up, my mother washed my feet many times, but I didn't cry out in pain. How could I not see my mother's hard work before?

From time to time, the rain outside the window probes to moisten the trees on the balcony, and when can these trees feel the good intentions of the rain and learn to be grateful?

After school, the first task to go home is to finish the homework assigned by the teacher first. Then wait for mom to come home. I sat there wondering what I could do to help my mother. Mom works very hard every day. She must be very tired. I think my mother comes back to soak her feet every day, so I washed her feet today.

After a long wait, my mother finally came back. I ran up and said, "Mom is tired. Let your daughter wash your feet today. " My mother was very happy and said, "My daughter will be different when she grows up. My mother will thank my baby." Then I began to prepare. I pumped water first and tested the water temperature, which was just right. I also put some foot-soaking drugs that my mother usually uses. I heard that it promotes blood circulation. After that, I sat my mother on a small stool and began to take off my shoes and socks. Mom's feet are so cold. I am so distressed. I first rubbed my mother's feet with my hands, and then quickly put my mother's feet into the basin. I rubbed them gently and my mother looked at them happily. The gentle smile on her face never stopped. I learned from my mother to massage her at ordinary times, and the water was a little lukewarm. Then I quickly added hot water. It took me almost half an hour to feel that it was enough and it was time for my mother to rest. I cleaned my mother and took slippers. Mother said, "Today is the most comfortable time for mother to wash her feet. My mother will sleep very comfortably and happily tonight. " I am very happy to be praised by my mother.

Through this foot washing, I made up my mind that I would wash my mother's feet every day. Mother's hard work needs her daughter's heartache to make up for it. I want my mother to be happy every day!

When I was a child, I often saw such public service advertisements: a five-or six-year-old boy saw that his mother was very tired, so he called a basin of foot washing water with his immature hands and wanted to wash his mother's feet.

After reading it, I think this boy is really sensible, so I think I also want to be a sensible child. I gave my mother a basin of foot washing water and slowly put my little hand in it. After washing, I said to my mother, "Mom, I will wash it for you tomorrow." My mother gently said to me, "No, I'll wash it myself tomorrow. I'm glad you can wash my mother's feet. " My mother has been praising me, and my heart is full of joy. At this time, I thought to myself, it seems natural for my mother to wash my feet, but my mother was moved to tears.

I once read a cartoon, which said that when I was very young, my parents spent a lot of time teaching me how to use spoons, chopsticks, eat … how to dress, tie shoelaces, button buttons … how to wash my face, how to comb my hair and how to behave. They all took the trouble to teach me again and again. Do you remember the hard work our parents have done for us, so please don't blame them when they are old … when they can't remember or can't pick up the words. When they begin to forget to tie their buttons and shoelaces ... when they comb their hair, they are shaking all the time ... Please don't rush them, because we are growing up slowly, but they are getting old ... If one day they can't stand still, please hold their hands and walk with them.

From the process of washing my mother's feet, I realized that when parents are tired, we should give them back rubs and wash their feet ... so that their parents can forget the tiredness of the day.

Mother's Day is the second Sunday in May every year. What should I do for my mother? I thought about it and had a brainwave: yes! I will help my mother wash her feet once!

In the evening, my mother came back from work. I quickly let my mother sit on the sofa, and then took out a basin of water whose temperature had been tested and put it at her feet. I smiled and said to my mother, "Today is Mother's Day, Mom, let me wash your feet!" " Mom is very happy: "OK, thank you!" Haha, my daughter has grown up and knows how to be filial to her mother! "

I listened to it, and my heart was as sweet as honey. I squatted at my mother's feet, helped her take off her socks first, then gently put her feet into the water, and then rubbed them carefully with my little hands. While rubbing, I asked, "Mom, did you wash my feet like this before?" Mother said cheerfully, "Yes! You were naughty when you were a child. Every time you wash your feet, your little feet kick around, often knocking over the basin and splashing water all over me, and I become a drowned rat. " I blushed and looked down and said, "Alas, I was so ignorant." My mother touched my head and praised me and said, "Now you are my mother's sweet little cotton-padded jacket!" " "Ha ha! Yes, I brought dry towels to help my mother wash her feet.

"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays!" How filial we should be to our parents and be a sensible boy!

Help my mother wash her feet 10 There are four people in our small family, father, mother, brother and me. My father is usually busy with work, and my brother and mother take more care of him. My mother drives my brother and me to school every day, cooking, washing clothes and cleaning. It is very hard. Women's Day is coming. What can I do for my mother? Think about it, then I will help my mother wash her feet!

I told my mother what I thought, and she said it was useless. Go do your homework! "Mom, let me help you wash it. You often help me and my brother bathe, and you take care of me and my brother so hard. I will do my homework after washing my feet! " At my insistence, my mother agreed, haha, I am so happy!

I took the footbath first and took warm water. The temperature is ok. I took the footbath to the living room, helped my mother take off her socks and gently put her feet in the footbath. I don't know if I pumped too much water. My mother's feet are almost overflowing. I carefully washed her heels, soles, feet and ankles. When I washed my mother's feet, I found her eyes were red.

I said to my mother, "You quit, and we are still so sad. When I grow up, I will repay your kindness. " My mother smiled and said, "It's much harder for my mother to grow up with you. As long as you study hard, grow up happily, and grow up to be a useful person to society, mom won't feel hard. "

I will study hard and live up to my mother's expectations. When you are free, you should also help your mother do something that she can, and make her intimate little cotton-padded jacket.

Today is my mother's birthday. Over the years, my mother worked for me from morning till night and never asked me to do anything for her. Now that I am grown up, I should be sensible. What should I do for my mother? I thought for a moment: with it, I can wash my mother's feet!

As soon as I got home, I said to my father, "Dad, I want to help my mother wash her feet."

"Why?" Dad asked doubtfully, "Aren't you a neat freak?"

"I want to give this to my mother as a gift."

"Really? It seems that my baby has grown up, how nice! "

So, I did my homework while waiting for my mother to come back. I'm still a little anxious, and I can't wait to cross over and wander around at night. I finally waited until it was time to go to bed. Dad wants to wash first. I waved and said, "Today is mom's birthday, ladies first, men pull over." I specially asked my mother to wash it first. I am busy pouring warm water and moving chairs.

I began to wash my feet. I took off my mother's socks, put her feet in the water, and then washed her toes. Seeing that the water is a little cold, I am busy heating it. I hope my mother can soak in the water for a while to eliminate a little fatigue. My mother saw that I was busy and asked me, "Bao Xiao, are you tired?" "Not tired." Think of the mother's nurturing grace, this tired can only be regarded as nine Niu Yi hairs.

Through this incident, I understand that in fact, the gift for my mother doesn't need anything valuable, but the filial piety of my daughter.