When I was very young, my mother left me, leaving only my father and me at home. For this reason, my father is always unhappy, and sometimes he pretends to be cheerful, and sometimes he cries secretly. Two years ago, I had a new mother.
I once heard adults say, "Stepmothers and stepfathers have bad hearts, and they are all hard-hearted." Therefore, I have no affection for my stepmother. I never call her "mom" or smile at her. When my father saw this scene, he cried silently from time to time, and his stepmother often looked sad. One day, my father called me to him and said, "Xiao Li, why don't you call her mother?" "She is not my mother at all. Why should I call her?" I stared straight at the floor and said angrily. "Although she is not your real mother, she is very kind to you!" Dad's eyes are red. Yes, my stepmother is really good to me. She takes care of me, cares about me and treats me like her own mother, no matter in study or life, but I just don't like her. It's like a deep ravine between two people, with a long distance that can't be crossed.
that night, I accidentally broke a bowl while washing dishes. Dad immediately scolded me for being all thumbs with a straight face. But the stepmother said, "Forget it, children, it is inevitable to break the bowl." "Hum!" I was not convinced in my heart, so I gave her a hard look and said, "I did something wrong. You don't need to worry so much." "Li, don't talk to your mother like that." Dad scolded me again. Without saying anything, the stepmother dragged her father into the room.
From time to time, there was a quarrel between stepmother and father in the room. "She is so old, and you still protect her." This is dad's voice. "It's all my fault that I didn't win the trust of my children and become a good mother ..." Hearing this, my nose ached and I didn't know where I got the courage. I rushed into the room, threw myself into my stepmother's arms and called out "Mom". Stepmother hugged me and said nothing. When my father saw all this, his eyes filled with tears, and he couldn't help but shed happy and warm tears. Stepmother's love composition 2
My father has found me a stepmother, and my heart is always a little bumpy.
Last winter vacation, after the Chinese New Year, I immediately rushed to do the homework assigned by my teacher. Due to the urgency of time. I choose to copy the knowledge points of each course together and then recite them suddenly. The stepmother saw it and said gently, "What's the use of spending so much effort on copying?" I said casually, "I will recite it again." She sighed. "If you insist on copying, you'll have to ask your father to come forward." My stomach full of gas suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption and shouted, "Go? You go quickly! What can you do except complain! " I saw her face turn white and white, and tears flashed in her eyes. My heart is tight for a while, and I have no intention to study anymore.
in the afternoon, my father asked me if I copied my study, but I still defended myself. Unlike his stepmother, Dad gave an ultimatum in a few words, "I'll give you a test before going to school. If you fail, you don't have to go to school! " Listen, this is really birds of a feather! My heart is so cold that it seems to have fallen into an ice kiln. Such a home has no place for me!
I left home silently. Go straight along the road. I don't know where to go. Tired of walking for a long time, I knocked on my classmate's door, ready to spend the night and go to a distant relative tomorrow. I really envy my classmates having a warm home. They treated me warmly, and my family was happy. Alas, I wish I had such a home!
Suddenly, my classmate's father's cell phone rang, and there came a strange and familiar voice, so hoarse and weak. It's my stepmother! Turning off the phone, they began to comfort me: "Rest here tonight and go home tomorrow." I nodded blankly. At that moment, I tasted the salty taste of the corners of my mouth, and the tears that failed to live up to expectations had already trickled down my cheeks.
half an hour later, my stepmother came to pick me up. As soon as she saw me, she cast a loving look, gentle and kind. Shoes and trousers are dirty', obviously after a long journey! She talked apologetically with her classmates' parents, looking so haggard and weak. At that moment, I seemed to see my dead mother. I couldn't say a word, but called her kindly: "Mom!" Stepmother's Love Composition 3
Through the study of junior high school biology knowledge, we know that it is not easy for parents to raise us. Everyone can have the right to choose his friends, but not his parents. Because we can come to this world because of our parents' genes, we have no choice. In class, the teacher called on every student to be grateful to his parents, do something for them, and write a composition thanking them. I think about it, and finally I want to be grateful to my current mother, but I don't want to be grateful to her, because she is not my biological mother, but my stepmother.
at the age of nine, my mother died after a serious illness. Since then, my world has only my father. I always envy seeing other students coquetry in my mother's arms.
Three years later, my father remarried and I entered junior high school. Facing a new mother, I can't accept it for a while. I don't talk to her at ordinary times, and I am often in a daze at school, so my academic performance has also dropped a lot.
one day, I came home from school, and my father happened to be watching TV at home. I went to my father and said, Dad, can you give me four yuan for breakfast? Dad said that there is breakfast at school, so just give it two yuan. He also said that girls should be rich and boys should be cheap. I didn't want to argue with him either, so I went back to my room in frustration. When I went to the toilet at night, I passed by my parents' window and heard my stepmother persuading my father that it was time for my son to grow up and give him four yuan for breakfast every day. When I went to school the next morning, I found that the two yuan I used to put on the table had increased to four yuan, which was the credit of my stepmother's pillow breeze, and I was very grateful to her.
once, my stepmother caught a cold, which looked a little serious. I called my father and told him about my stepmother's illness. When my father came home, he took his stepmother to the hospital. After coming home from the hospital with an injection, my father asked her to have a good rest. She really insisted on cooking dinner for me. Seeing her listless appearance, I just said I would cook noodles myself. After eating noodles, I cooked a bowl of fish soup for her. My stepmother was very moved and my father was very happy, praising me for being sensible.
through a period of getting along, I found warmth from this newly formed family. The relationship with my stepmother has gradually improved a lot, my father's smile has also increased a lot, and my academic performance has also improved a lot.
I am grateful to my stepmother for not caring about my little mistakes and for what she has done for my family. I have to study hard and repay your parenting in the future. Stepmother's Love Composition 4
"Mother"-What a kind name and warm words, this is my heartfelt call.
Everyone has parents. When I was very young, my parents divorced. Since then, the name "mom" has been far away from me. I became a child without a mother and a father. Only raised by grandparents. When I was sensible, I was envious and jealous when I saw my children with both parents. I blamed and hated my mother and vowed never to shout "Mom" again.
when I was 4 years old, my father found a new mother for me. At that time, I was too young to be sensible, so I didn't take it to heart. With the passage of Shui Yue, I grew up and became sensible. I always heard people say that my stepmother had a bad heart and was more poisonous than a poisonous snake. Therefore, in the process of contact with her, I always have prejudice against her and stay away from her at any time. Never call her mom, just call her aunt.
once, she came to grandma's house, took my hand and smiled and said to me, "Lingyi, come on, I'll take you to buy clothes." I shook her hand hard and said, "I don't want you to buy it, my grandmother will buy it for me." "As the twist a head and ran. But in the later days, I felt that she took care of me in every way. Is a gentle, refined and good mother.
It was a summer morning. I went to the loess slope with my grandfather, grandmother and aunt. When I was walking on the road, I jumped and accidentally tripped over a big stone. At that time, my knee was broken with a large piece of skin, and my aunt saw it. She immediately picked me up and aimed at my wound to suck it with her mouth. I quickly pushed her with my hand: "No, my feet are too dirty." "No, this blood will be infected if it is not cleaned." She can't hold her head down. As soon as her lips touch my feet, I feel a warm current coming to my heart. Even my own mother didn't love me so much! Suddenly I felt that my throat was blocked, and my nose was sour and two lines of tears came down, which happened to fall on her face. She suddenly looked up and saw me in tears, repeatedly apologizing: "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" I couldn't control myself any longer, and muttered, "Mom." She seemed to hear something, then suddenly looked up and looked at me inquiringly. "Mom." I couldn't help myself anymore, shouted, plunged into her arms and cried bitterly, and my mother shed tears with joy.
people say that my stepmother's heart is hotter than snake venom, and my stepmother's heart is hotter. I am unfortunate, but I am also the lucky one in misfortune, because I have the most precious thing in the world-sacred maternal love, and I also understand that true maternal love is sincere and selfless and full of self-sacrifice spirit. Stepmother's Love Composition 5
People often say: "The tail of a wasp and the heart of a stepmother are the most poisonous." Once upon a time, I thought so.
My mother gave birth to me for more than a month and died. Soon, my stepmother came into our house. Maybe it's because I lost my mother. My grandmother loves me very much and left me to live with her. When I was young, I often heard stories about the abuse of children by my stepmother. Whenever I go to bed at night, my grandmother pats me and hums with tears, "Chinese cabbage, yellow field, two or three years old divorced from my mother ...", which makes me cry quietly.
Slowly, I came to think that the stepmothers in the world are all vicious women. Therefore, I don't want to talk to my stepmother. What she asks me to do, I am against her. Every morning, my stepmother gets up very early and prepares breakfast for us. She doesn't go to work until we have eaten and gone to school. As soon as autumn came, she prepared warm cotton-padded clothes for grandma and me early. But I think she's doing all this for others. It was not until something happened last autumn that I completely changed my view of her.
It was one morning. When I got up, I saw that my stepmother didn't prepare me any delicious food such as bread and fried dough sticks. There were only a few dry biscuits on the table, and I thought to myself, OK, the abuse has finally come! So, I angrily walked out of the door, simply didn't go to school, picked up my schoolbag with several classmates, went to play in the distance, and didn't come home for a whole day. When my stepmother heard the news that I had run away from home, she was very anxious and looked everywhere. It was not until late at night that I was found in a dark corner and brought home.
as soon as I entered the house, I didn't expect to lose my temper with my favorite grandmother: "where have you been, you heartless thing?" How much the whole family has put into you! How dare you come back? Get out of here! " Say, pick up the crutch and hit me. At this time, my stepmother quickly stopped my grandmother, held me in her arms and said, "Son! You will never go out alone again. What if something happens? " I pushed her arm hard. Grandma looked at it and got angry again: "Your mother has been running around sick all day looking for you, and even didn't care about eating. You still treat her like this!"
after listening to grandma's words, I realized that my stepmother was ill today. I looked up and saw my stepmother's amiable face and loving eyes, and the scenes of her care and care for me appeared in my mind one by one. Deeply moved, I threw myself into my stepmother's arms and cried out the first sincere voice with tears in my eyes: "Mom."
Now, I am proud to tell people that my stepmother has a heart of gold, and she treats me more than her own mother. Stepmother's love composition 6
"Stepmother? Hum, such a person is not a good thing! Hey, people who only love their children and let their children bully other children at home ... damn. " Perhaps, many people can't help feeling this way after hearing the term "stepmother". In fact, a person's fate is predestined by heaven. There is only one word to describe you and your family members-fate. It is not easy for people to get together from strangers, let alone form a family. We should cherish this fate.
I have a stepmother. I don't think she is bad to me, and I care about it, but I just want her to listen to my heart:
Mom, I think every mother is considerate and caring for her children. I don't want you to treat me like your children, but you should at least let me feel that I have a home and a caring and loving father. Have I done less than my sister since we got along? Do I do less work than my sister? Am I cleaner and lighter than my sister? Before, you always blamed me for being clumsy, but did you teach me? Children of eight or nine years old certainly don't do as well as teenagers, do they?
do you know? In the past, every time when my classmates were competing for food and clothing, I would hide away, because I didn't interrupt, because I didn't know anything about fashion at all, not that I didn't know frugality, but how many people still wore patched and patched clothes. Now, although my clothes are no longer poor, how many did you pay for? Every time you come home, you just cook and cook casually. Why don't you ask me if I like it? But every time my sister comes back? You will pull her to the car selling * * *, ask her what she likes to eat, buy what she likes to eat, kill chickens and buy jiaozi ... Have you thought of me?
I think what every student wants most after failing in the exam is the comfort and encouragement from teachers and parents. Every time my father and teachers encourage me and inspire me to move forward and work hard. What about you? Every time I use something I can't bear to stimulate me, call me stupid and top in front of my neighbors and relatives, don't you care about my feelings? It's my fault that I didn't do well in the exam. I didn't study hard, but I'm also very happy. You should think about my passion.
and mom, please don't always quarrel with my father, okay? It's not easy for him to support this family, so don't burden him any more, okay?
mom, please understand me, listen to my heart and give me a warm home, ok?