Primary school students wash their mothers' hair. The whole story of the composition on the topic of return

Growing up, my mother washed my hair. One day, I saw some white hairs on my mother's head and said to her, "Mom, shall I wash your hair?" "Will you?" Mom seems to have questions. "Yes, please believe me, I can do it." My mother saw my confidence and agreed happily. I poured hot water into the washbasin, then mixed some cold water and touched it with my hand. The water temperature is just right. I asked my mother to lower her head and then picked up a towel to wash her hair. While washing, I also asked with concern like my mother, "Is the water hot? Are your eyes closed? " Mom keeps saying "okay". Then, I started using shampoo. I picked up the shampoo bottle and held it in my hand. However, shampoo seems to be working against me and won't come out. I stamped my feet with anger. Accidentally, a lot of shampoo suddenly appeared and splashed all over me. "What bad luck!" While complaining, I quickly put the shampoo in my hand on my mother's head, so I naturally have no time to take care of myself. I rubbed my mother's head again and again. In a short time, my mother's head turned into a "bubble world" with messy hair. I washed the foam off my mother's head, and the water ran down my hand and into my sleeve. Too uncomfortable! "Too bad, I can't even wash my hair." I said to myself. Finally, I washed my mother's hair again with clear water. Hey! I finally did it. I am so tired that my back hurts. Look at my clothes. I got some big white flowers. Mom couldn't help laughing when she saw my embarrassment, and I smiled, too.