Composition: Comb my mother's hair. Good suffix

At noon, as soon as my mother came home, I asked, "Mom, what festival is today?" Mother put down her backpack, thought for a moment and said, "Oh! Today is Women's Day! Look at my memory, I forgot all my festivals! " I thought to myself: mom is really hard! I don't even remember this festival. I smiled and asked, "Mom, can I help you comb your hair?" "How lovely! Ok, mom wants you to comb it. " As soon as my mother loosened the rubber band, her long ponytail fell off, black and black. After a while, my mother sat down. I quickly took the comb and sat tightly behind my mother to help her comb her hair.

I was combing my hair and suddenly got stuck in a knot. I jerked a pull, "ah! My hair fell out! " My mother didn't say a word when I shouted. I was very upset and thought: don't hurt my mother this time!

So, I gently and slowly separated my mother's hair with a comb. ...

"ah!" I exclaimed. I didn't expect my mother to be so young and beautiful that she had white hair! I didn't say it, but I felt a little uncomfortable. One, two, three ... I found more and more white hair, all hidden in black hair. Tears are shining in my eyes ... I still comb them carefully ...

Soon, my mother's hair was combed neatly. I still hide my white hair in it. That hair is black and bright, but no one knows what is behind it. ...