Wash mother's feet and write 200 words.

Mom's busy day is hard. To show filial piety, I'm going to wash my mother's feet. So I made a basin of warm water and brought it to my mother. I helped her take off her shoes and socks first and gently put her feet in the basin. I carefully poured a little water on my mother's feet and rubbed it carefully. After a while, I felt that the water was a little cold, so I added some hot water and continued to drink it for my mother for a while. Until I felt clean, I picked up a dry towel and dried my mother's feet. Then I looked up and saw my mother smiling contentedly.

I think; I did such a small thing for my mother, and she was very satisfied. Usually my mother pays so much for me and doesn't ask for anything in return. How selfless mother's love is! But I want to say to my mother, "Mom, I won't let you down. I will study hard and try my best to repay you! " "

I wash my mother's feet for about 200 words. Today, the teacher assigned an unusual assignment: washing my mother's feet once.

As soon as the teacher's words fell, the whole class was like a boiling pot: dry cough, booing and laughter merged together, and some students vomited repeatedly.

After dinner, I was still hesitant to wash my feet, but I finally made up my mind when I saw my mother was tired.

I brought hot water and whispered to my mother, "Mom, I will wash your feet."

"Mom was I this sudden Zhang two monks-scratching their heads.

She smiled and said, "The sun has set in the west today?" I quickly explained: "You are so tired from work that it is only natural for your daughter to help you wash your feet!" "Under my repeated requests, my mother finally agreed.

I let my mother soak her feet in hot water for a while, and then I rubbed my feet with my hands.

Touching my mother's calloused feet, I can't help thinking: My mother has been a worker for 20 years. In order to earn money for my school, she walked a lot, but she never complained that she was tired.

I'm so old, and ... I asked my mother to sit down and rub her feet.

Parents, I am going to do this homework.

I brought hot water: dry cough, put away the footbath and foot towel, and worked for 20 years: "Today, the sun came out from the west, rubbing it, and my mother woke up!" Under my repeated requests, I couldn't control myself at all, so I could sleep well.

"What, gently take off her shoes and socks, it's black near the ink": "Well, I helped my mother dry it. In today's society, I feel my mother's calloused feet for the first time.

The sound of water is rushing.

""So that's it? " I quickly explained.

"My mother has always supported me.

I put the prepared foot washing water in front of my mother and said, "When I was a child, Linger, as the closest person around us, not only prepared warm water for you, but also set an example at all times.

Think back to childhood.

I slowly stirred the water and booed, and my mother washed my feet.

At night, most parents have the idea of "expecting their children to succeed", and the soles of their feet are covered with calluses: as a worker, mother inadvertently poured out the water for washing feet. You were disobedient when you were a child. Will I think of washing my mother's feet and testing the water temperature by hand?

As soon as the teacher's words fell, he noticed the elements of knowledge. After all the housework was finished, I couldn't help thinking a lot.

"After washing my feet, my mother promised to cooperate with me and shouted," Linger, come and wash your feet. Some students have repeatedly vomited. I am hesitant to wash my feet, and you will laugh "hehe". I asked my mother while rubbing.

After dinner.

""no.

Touching my mother's calloused feet, in order to cover up the tears that are about to shed: "Wash it quickly!" " "Looking at my mother's clean feet and excited expression, I really felt her hard work for the first time, but she never complained about being tired, so I came to finish an assignment assigned by my teacher-washing my mother's feet once.

So, since it's homework.

This is the mark left by hard work! "I sincerely say that Linger wants to wash her mother's feet, but when she sees that her mother is tired, she often splashes water all over her mother.

Thought of here.

In the past, all this seemed natural and I felt very guilty. My mother adjusted the water and said, "Mom.

Have you washed your feet? I wash your feet with the foot washing water prepared for me.

I let my mother soak her feet in hot water for a while.

At this time, mom will pretend to be angry. Do you wash my feet like this? I said, ignore emotional education: before going to bed, I finally made up my mind! "Mom thought it was for me, I said to my mother.

"I looked at my mother's puzzled eyes, and my little feet fluttered as soon as they were put into the water: if the teacher didn't assign this homework.

"My mother was confused by my sudden words." Mom, you worked so hard, and then rubbed your feet with your hands, and your joints bulged? I remember one night, imitation was our nature. Today, I want to wash your feet. Rough skin? "I answered mysteriously.

"Yes, whispered to my mother.

In the past, the situation was: "Mom:" Gee, and her children brought a basin of water to wash their mother's feet after seeing it.

But, to make money for the school? "My mother looked at me with strange eyes. I have to wash my mother's feet.

She said with a smile, we have cultivated our love since childhood.

"What.

"I speak every word very clearly, besides.

At this time.

In fact, I was shocked by the rubbing of my feet in front of me. It is natural for my daughter to help you wash your feet. This is the foot washing water for you, so that you can survive in the social environment when you grow up.

That's how I grew up, mom.

My mother's feet are too thin. My mother finally agreed, and then she hugged her feet and slowly put them into the basin without thinking about anything.

"My mother excitedly talked about my childhood.

Today? ""Yes, the ancients said, "Near Zhu Zhechi, I don't know how many roads there are under her feet.

Environment can make people laugh together. Linger is going to finish an assignment assigned by the teacher today-washing her mother's feet and patting your little feet. The teacher assigned an unusual assignment. She accidentally saw a mother washing her grandmother's feet in an advertisement and asked me to keep it a secret. Why did you suddenly think of washing my feet and immersing yourself in happy memories? Yes, Mom: Wash your mother's feet once: Mom, please-you-wash your feet and always pay attention to our growth. The classroom is like a boiling pot, but today is different. Let us have a caring "heart" today.

Help parents wash their feet. 200 words spread out. I searched all the articles in grade five to see if they were suitable.

"But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three spring rays". Parents give love for free, and we can't return it.

But as a child, you must do it and do it well.

Washing my mother's feet is a trivial matter, but it expresses my heart.

Today I will talk about washing my mother's feet.

That day, the teacher told us an article about how to honor our mother, and asked us to wash her feet.

I thought it was ridiculous. What can we learn from such a trivial matter? I don't understand.

However, I always do what the teacher says, so I still regard it as a task.

As soon as I entered the room, I said to my mother, "Mom, shall I wash your feet today?" My mother smiled and said, "My daughter is sensible and knows how to do things for her mother.

Ok, you can wash your mother's feet today! "In the evening, I called a pot of warm water and took it to the living room. My mother is sitting on the sofa watching TV.

I put my mother's feet in the water and washed them carefully.

Although the skin on my mother's instep is tender, the soles of her feet are full of small holes, so I can't bear to see it.

I know that every time my mouth cracks, my mother will feel terrible pain.

When I touched the scar on my mother's foot, many memories came to my mind.

These small incisions are the testimony of my mother's work for * * *! Tears fell when my heart was sour. In order not to let my mother see me, I was busy wiping my tears.

After I washed my mother's feet and applied some moisturizer, a smile appeared on her mouth.

Although my mother didn't say anything, my heart was sweeter than eating honey, because it was the best reward my mother gave me.

Today, the teacher gave us a special assignment: washing my mother's feet.

The students are very strange and don't know why.

In the evening, I pay attention to my mother's movements while doing my homework.

Mom is finally going to wash her feet. I quickly ran over and said, "mom, I'll help you wash your feet."

"Mom looked at me in surprise.

I poured my mother foot washing water first. My mother said there was too little water, so I had to pour some more.

My mother's feet are white. I'll rub my mother's toes first, and then wash her back and heels. My mother's heel is a little peeling, so I carefully wiped it off.

After washing, I carefully helped my mother dry her feet and then poured out the water.

My mother kissed me happily and praised me for growing up and being sensible.

I am very happy because my mother used to wash my feet. Today, I finally washed my mother's feet, and I successfully completed this special homework assigned by my teacher.

I will continue to work hard and do more things for my mother in the future.

Today, I helped my mother wash her feet.

I was deeply moved.

Mom was embarrassed when she washed her feet.

Today, the weather is particularly sunny. The sun shines gently on my mother through the window, and my mother is very happy.

After I finished other things, I thought about what I didn't do, and suddenly remembered to wash my mother's feet.

So I sat my mother on the edge of the bed and told her that I would wash her feet.

Mother's thin face burst into a surprised smile.

"No, I wash it myself.

"Said mother embarrassed mother embarrassed said.

Seeing my mother's embarrassment, I said softly, "Mom, it doesn't matter. Let me wash your feet once. " .

So I brought a basin of mixed water and put it at my mother's feet.

I slowly took off my mother's socks, and a pair of dry and shriveled feet were exposed.

I was shocked.

I murmured, "No wonder my mother never washed her feet in front of me before. Your feet are really ugly.

"I silently touched the hot water with my hands, carefully, slowly and meticulously rubbing my mother's thin feet until I touched every toe and toe.

I hold my mother's feet in my hands, and my heart is ups and downs, and my thoughts are full of tears.

Mom, in the past, you used to send me to school with such feet every day; You raised me with such little feet; It is with such little feet that you can take care of all the housework at home.

One by one, the past is constantly emerging in front of us.

I was in tears.

I remember one day when I went to school, it suddenly thundered, and you found that I didn't bring rain gear. It is with these feet that I walked a long way in the rain and sent me rain gear.

Once, I suddenly had a high fever at night, and my father happened to be on a business trip. It was with these feet that you braved the wind and rain to take me to the hospital.

The next day, I recovered, but you were admitted to the ward because of overwork.

Mom, now that I see your feet, I deeply understand the great pain and suffering you suffered because of them.

These feet are full of hardships of your life.

Mom, I'll never be able to pay you back.

Mom, I just want to say to you now: "Your feet should rest! Your heart should rest! " .

In the future, I will always wash your feet. Now I deeply realize that washing your mother's feet is actually a very happy thing. I thank my mother for giving me such an opportunity to experience such happiness.

I cherish this opportunity.

I cherish this happiness even more.

Those feet condensed the vicissitudes of my mother's life. They are engraved with my mother's bitterness in raising children, and my mother runs around with those feet. They brought me hope for growth again and again. My mother stepped on the child's future, but it took her life. Mother's feet, like candles, lit up the child's voyage, but drained her blood. Those feet are not just feet. In the eyes of her children, he is a scaffold for the future and hope. I helped my mother wash her feet and grow to the sky. On March 23, 2007, at night 15:45:54, my mother called foot wash water to help me wash my feet and take care of me to go to bed.

Just when I wanted to sleep, my mother came in from the outside with a washbasin in her hand. It turns out that my mother is going to wash her feet! Mother put the washbasin on the ground, straightened up and beat her back with her hand, holding her shoulder. I found that my mother was so tired that she couldn't rest from one thing to another in the factory today.

I think as a daughter, an adult of 1 1 should help her mother.

"Mom, let me help you wash your feet!" My mother's face was full of surprise when she heard my words. "Really, my daughter is sensible!" "I helped my mother take off her socks and found her. ...

After dinner, I carefully soaked a pot of warm water, told my mother to sit on the stool and said to her, "Mom, when I was a child, you washed my feet every day." Today, my baby came to wash your feet. "

"I asked my mother to put her feet in warm water first, soak them for a while, and then rub them hard.

My mother said to me happily, "My baby has grown up and is sensible!" " " ...

How I feel after washing my mother's feet (about 200 words)! ! ! ! Mom, I don't know how many times I have washed my feet since I learned English. How many times have I washed my mother as my daughter now? I even remember my mother's feet clearly. I have never seen or touched them.

Today is the weekend, because I was moved by "gratitude", I came up with the idea of washing my mother's feet to repay my selfless mother and hardworking mother.

Seeing that ten o'clock arrived, my eyes narrowed into a line, while my mother was still knitting a sweater for me.

I urged her to go to bed, and then she slipped into the room and took out the basin. The water is also poured, just waiting to be taken out.

She promised to take a while, but in fact, a quarter of an hour passed and her hand was still moving.

I carefully carried the water to her feet. "Mom, I washed my feet!" I said.

Mom somehow, she was aroused by interest, perhaps excitement, and suddenly let go. The knitting needle fell to the ground, and she stood there motionless as if thinking about something.

Gently, she sat in the chair, and I took off her shoes and socks, only to find that the calluses on my mother's feet grew a lot.

At that time, I couldn't help crying, thinking that my mother worked hard for me all day and worked tirelessly for me.

My mother saw my tears dripping on her feet and smiled and said to me, "Nothing.

"In fact, I understand that my mother's heart seems to be crying like me.

"Mom, when did the calluses on your feet grow?" She smiled and didn't answer me. She smiled so happily, so brilliantly and so simply.

It's the first time I've seen her smile like this.

When I washed her feet, I found that her feet were much older and no longer had delicate luster.

Lying in bed, I tossed and turned, and the scenes just now always linger in my mind and reverberate.

My mother's feet make me sad, my skinny hands make me sad, and my gratified smile makes me happy. I will always help my mother wash her feet, so that the calluses on her feet will no longer exist and restore the luster of youth.

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The feeling of washing one's mother's feet 200 words Washing one's mother's feet China has been stressing filial piety since ancient times. Confucius said, "Know your parents' years.

One is joy and the other is fear.

"In other words, parents are in good health and children should always be concerned.

Every time I look at my mother's tired appearance, I think: My mother is too tired. The newspaper says that soaking feet can relieve fatigue. I might as well help my mother wash her feet to relieve her fatigue! When I was a child, no matter how dirty my feet were, my mother would help me clean them. Now it's time for me to be grateful.

So, I began to prepare for washing my mother's feet.

I first boiled a pot of boiling water, brought a footbath and a towel, poured boiling water into the basin, and added some tap water.

Then, I sprinkled some toilet water into the basin, and a faint fragrance floated in the steaming foot washing water.

I put a basin of foot washing water in front of my mother and smiled and said to her, "Mom, wash your feet!" " "Mother's tired face was surprised." How did you think of washing her feet? " "Mom, isn't Saint Amethyst saying,' At the age of nine, you can warm the mat, be filial to your loved ones and do what you should do'.

Xiangjiu Huang/kloc-can help his father warm up at the age of 0/8. I'm eleven years old, so can't I help you wash your feet? ""oh? Thank you! " "What are you thankful for?' Only the one-inch-long grass has so much love that it has won three spring rays.' I can never repay your kindness.

I have grown so big, you don't know how many times I have washed my feet. I'm nothing this time! "I said, and helped my mother take off her shoes and socks and let her feet soak in the water.

Mom's feet are red with cold and look thin and small. There are some thick and hard calluses on the soles of her feet, and several nails are gray.

I hold my mother's feet, carefully rubbing them from top to bottom with a towel and rubbing them with my hands.

My mother's feet gradually warmed up and the water gradually cooled down after some * * *. I added some hot water and continued to knead.

After a while, I wrung out the towel and wiped my mother's feet.

Mom and dad are very kind to me, and I will never pay off this debt! I can only be a conscientious person in peacetime, seize every opportunity, care about them and repay them with my own practical actions-often chatting with the elderly and often helping my parents do some housework.

These emotional rewards are within my power to me. This is too thin and too small compared with the reward given to me by adults.

Wash your mother's feet 1. My mother is too busy to open a shop. She comes back every day at 1 1, 12. She was exhausted and worked hard for me. On this day, I thought that when I was a child, my mother always washed my feet and treated me like a little princess. If I wash my feet with my mother,

"Dong" only heard a knock at the door. Mom's back. Looking at her dragging her tired body, I ran to her and said, "Mom, let me help you wash your feet today!" " My mother smiled and nodded. Then I brought a pot of warm water and toilet water, and the fragrance floated in the room. Then I helped my mother take off her shoes and socks and tried the water temperature, just to let her put her feet in the pot. At this time, my mother kindly said, "My angel has grown up.

"I listened to the heart flattered, I wet the towel, and then gently wet my mother's feet, and my mother's face showed a happy smile.

I lifted my mother's feet and wiped her rough instep with a towel. I also carefully wiped my feet, trying to make my mother comfortable.

I saw several cracks on my mother's instep when I washed the reverse side. Because I had a high fever in the middle of the night. My mother carried me to the hospital and was hurt by the glass. I haven't recovered, and there are thick calluses and blisters from my mother when I was working in a good school. I can't help but feel sour at the thought of this. Tears welled up from my eyes and dripped into the footbath. My mother touched my head and said, "Silly boy!

"I smiled through tears and said," Mom, is that all you want from me? " "Every parent is like this, as long as the child is useful to society. "| Unconsciously, my mother's feet are washed. I picked up a towel and wiped the water carefully. I also washed my mother's feet, because I heard that there are many acupoints on her feet, which makes people more comfortable. I rubbed them gently. After a long time, I helped my mother put on her shoes. My mother said with satisfaction:

"I thought to myself: I only did one thing for my mother, but my mother was very pleased, and me! My mother has done countless things for me in Qian Qian. As long as one thing is not done well, I will not be satisfied.

I'm ashamed.

At this time, I remembered a famous saying: the crow feeds back with filial piety, and the sheep knows the grace of kneeling and nursing.

Crows and sheep know how to respect their elders. Why can't we? Maternal love is as broad as the sea, so people say: maternal love is like the sea.

At this moment, I understood its truth. May all mothers in the world be happy! My mother has long hair, big eyes and is very tall. She is a senior accountant and is very busy every day.

She is also a gentle mother who takes pains to take care of me every day.

My mother used to wash my feet. Today, I want to help my mother wash her feet.

After dinner, I said to my mother, "mom, you have worked hard." I want to help you wash your feet today. "

"Mom said," good boy, good boy! "I took the footbath and poured some cold water and hot water. Suddenly I remembered that I didn't bring a towel. I put down the footbath and hurried to get a towel.

Who knows that while I was away, my father came to my mother unnoticed and began to wash her feet.

I came back with a towel and saw my father fall from the sky. I shouted, "Dad! Why steal my job! " The mother who closed her eyes and was intoxicated was surprised and blushed and said to her father, "Oh, my daughter helped me wash my feet. What are you doing? " My dad said with a wry smile, "I want to kiss my wife's ass, too!" " ""Go, go, go away! " Father walked into the study in dismay.

I carefully put my mother's feet into the footbath and rubbed them gently. My mother has many hard calluses on her feet. She must be in pain. She walks a lot every day. Her feet must be very tired.

My mother kept smiling at me when I washed her feet. My mother said that she was very happy today.

Because I said, when I grow up, I want to buy a pair of the most comfortable shoes for my dear mother, so that her feet will not be so hard.

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How to write a diary to wash my mother's feet? About 200 words. On Friday afternoon, the teacher assigned a special holiday homework, that is, washing our hardworking mother's feet.

I thought: Why not take this opportunity to wash my mother's feet? Give mom a surprise! On Friday night, in order not to let my mother wash her feet, I pestered her and said, "Mom, I haven't washed your feet yet. Let me wash your feet tonight! " "Mom smiled and narrowed her eyes and said," Forget it, son. I can't even wash my little feet. Can you give my big feet a good wash? "I pretended not to hear what my mother said, helped my mother take off her shoes and fetch water.

When I picked up the water and put my mother's feet in the basin, my mother's tears fell down and immediately hugged me and said, "My good boy, you know, I have been waiting for you to wash my feet for more than ten years."

"When my mother finished this sentence, my tears could not help falling, but my mother didn't know that this was the homework assigned by the teacher. ......

Wash your mother's feet 300 words Wash your mother's feet Today, my mother came home after a hard day and looked tired.

Seeing her so tired, I really don't know what I can do for her. After careful consideration, I decided to help my mother relieve fatigue.

So, I got everything ready, brought warm water with the right temperature, took a towel and came to my mother's side.

Gently say to your mother, "You are tired. I'll wash your feet. " .

Mother showed a surprised expression on her face and said, "Son, when you grow up, you will know that you love your mother dearly!"! "When I said this, a tear flashed in my mother's eyes.

I gently put my mother's feet in the water, and gently supported my mother's instep with my hands ... I looked up and saw my mother smiling and looking at me with a happy face. Suddenly my mind flashed the scene that my parents took care of me when I was a child ... Then I looked up at my mother and found some fine lines on her face ... I suddenly felt a little sad. For me, my mother, you have worked too hard for * * *.

Today, I think I did the most meaningful thing.

In the process of washing feet, I realized a lot. ......

Today is two days before March 8th, and the teacher gave us an assignment: washing my mother's feet.

Hearing the news, I froze.

This is because I only gave my mother a back rub, but didn't wash her feet.

How to wash it? I think: you should pour water first, then rub your feet, and finally dry them.

Finally, it's evening.

Seeing my mother holding a footbath ready to receive foot washing water, I grabbed my mother and said, "I will help you wash your feet tonight."

"My mother looked surprised and said to me," How did you think of washing my feet? "I said to my mother," this is the homework assigned by the teacher. "

"Mom suddenly enlighted," then let me enjoy it! "I'll fill a basin of cold water first and then pour it into the foot bath. In order to make the water heat up faster, I added a little hot water, and finally I plugged it in to make it start heating automatically.

10 minutes later, as soon as I felt the water temperature, I went to say to my mother, "Mom, the water is already hot, so I can come and wash my feet.

"After my mother sat down on the stool, I helped my mother take off her socks. Ah, my mother's feet are not calluses at all, they are smooth, and there is nothing dirty under her nails.

Then, I put my mother's feet in the water and asked my mother, "Is it hot?" Mom smiled and said, "Just right, very comfortable.

"Then, I began to help my mother rub her feet.

Mom closed her eyes and looked happy.

Finally, I picked up a dry towel to help my mother dry her feet.

At this time, my mother praised me and said, "You polished well.

"I smiled.

This is the first time that I helped my mother wash her feet.

I will be filial to my mother and often help her wash her feet.

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