My mother is a little tall with round face and long black hair. I love my mother. My mother is a good mother. Mother is very hard, every day cooking, washing clothes, go to work, but also pick me up.

Mother"s temper is a little bad, once I went to play, ran far away, my mother refused to let, but also hit me.

My mother is also very good. Once, I was sick and coughed. My mother took me to see a doctor. When I got there, my mother asked the doctor to show me that I needed injection. After that, my mother comforted me. Once again, I was playing, playing on a board, the board is alive, I finished for a while, almost fell down, my mother helped me. Sometimes my mother is good to me, sometimes she is very bad to us.