Mother's nagging begins and ends.

Beginning: Mom's nagging is sweet, mom's nagging is sour, mom's nagging is bitter, and mom's nagging is spicy.

One of my mother's shortcomings is her nagging. In fact, I like my mother's nagging, because there is always a taste of happiness in her nagging.

End: Mom, your nagging gave me all the love in the world!

My mother is very talkative and directs my study and life like a little whip every day. If you don't believe me, the nagging begins.

My mother has many advantages, such as diligence, kindness and enthusiasm ... but my mother has one shortcoming, which is nagging. There are many kinds of love, one of which is nagging love. Maybe you will feel bored, but this is your mother's concern for you. No matter where I am, I will feel my mother's nagging. Like air, it permeates around me.

My mother chatters all day like a bird. In fact, chirping is my mother's nagging. "Come and eat, and wash your hands before eating." "Play the piano instead of watching TV …" Look, the "bird" is barking again. Maybe it's genetic. Grandma is also a chirping "bird", but not as powerful as her mother.

I love my mother very much, and sometimes she doesn't nag me, which is really a little uncomfortable. My mother's nagging is with me every day, sometimes it annoys me, but when I think it's all for my own good, I agreed with my mother's nagging, "OK, I get it." I hope I can grow up quickly, and don't let my mother worry about me so much, because my mother often says to me, "When you grow up and stand on your own feet, I won't nag."

My mother's nagging gave me great comfort. Now I deeply feel the warmth of my mother's nagging, which is like the cold of spring breeze blowing on my face and trickling into my heart.

My mother's annoying nagging is also a sign of my love. I should understand my mother's concern and love in this nagging. I must listen to my mother's nagging, get rid of bad habits, and let my mother nag me less and worry less about me. Now, I am used to listening to my mother's nagging, and I have a thick cocoon on my ears. If one day, I leave my mother's arms, all my nagging will be heard and my heart will be empty. At that time, I must want to listen to my mother's gentle nagging again.