今天天气很好。
下午,妈妈带我去买年货。
我们先去了副食品公司的糖果店买糖。那里买糖的人可真多啊,我都挤不过去。我和妈妈一人拿了两个小篮子,开始选糖。这里的糖果品种繁多,五颜六色,漂亮极了!我和妈妈买了好多糖,有棒棒糖、奶糖、水果糖、软糖、酥糖、好多好多的糖,谁叫这家卖的糖那么好吃呢!
接着我们又去了黑马批发市场买鸡柳。我们看到那有一群人,吵吵闹闹的,我们走过去一看,原来这个人是卖鸡柳的,但是他卖的鸡柳是过期的。我和妈妈挺失望的。又去别人家买的鸡柳和玉米粒,还买了一中火腿。
最后妈妈又带着我去了一家超市买了饮料和两箱牛奶,还买了许多好吃的。
这可真是一次“满载而归”!
刚来到菜场,只见各摊位前都是热闹非凡啊。叫卖声,讨论声,此起彼伏。或许因为我的个子小吧,竟然引得很多人的注意,是呀,我今年才11岁,独自一个人来买菜,总免不了吧。于是我挺了挺胸,加入到买菜的人流中。听别人说,人多的地方小偷也越多,我得加紧提防才行。想着想着,我不由得拽紧了手中的`钱。
菜市场里的菜真多啊!有紫得发亮的茄子,有胖娃娃似的冬瓜,有小灯笼似的西红柿,还有又细又长的豆角……真是应有尽有,看得我眼花缭乱,真不知道挑什么好了。这时候,我才想起,出门急忘了问妈妈买什么菜了。既然妈妈不在身边,那就只好自己拿主意了。突然想起妈妈常说,多吃蔬菜有营养。对,就买些新鲜的蔬菜吧。
我首先挑中了一位叔叔家的大白菜,它又鲜又嫩,妈妈一定喜欢,我想着。于是我走上前,问道:“叔叔,请问您的大白菜怎么卖?”叔叔笑着说:“7角钱一斤,你要买多少,小弟弟?”我怕叔叔“敲竹竿”,就学着大人的口气讨价,“六角一斤卖吗?”叔叔也爽快地说:“你这小弟弟真厉害,还学会讲价了,好,那就卖给你了。”我见讨价成功,便挑了一株,一过秤,刚好一斤,我付了钱。后来,我经过一番讨价还价后,还买下了自己最爱吃的青椒和冬瓜呢。
走着走着,发现手中的塑料袋已是沉甸甸的,可我的脚步却是如此的轻快,瞧我,嘴里还哼着小曲呢。
早上妈妈还是等到九点才叫我起床,提醒我去买菜,我眼睛蒙的严严实实,不愿起来,在妈妈地再三催促下,我才以一分钟动一下的速度穿好了衣服,揣上妈妈给我的六元钱,半睡不醒的走出家门,来到了菜市场。买菜的和卖菜的人都惊奇的看着我这么一个乳臭末***小孩单独一个人来买菜。我感觉有点自豪,心里偷偷的`乐了。摊位前的阿姨和蔼的问我买什么?我一会看看这个,一会看看那个,不知到底买什么好?看我不知所措的样子,阿姨说:你想想家里缺什么,还有你想吃什么就买什么吧。挑好我给你称,你付了钱就行了。我心里想买菜也这么麻烦吗?妈妈平时买的都是我爱吃的菜,今天我做主也帮妈妈买一回她爱吃的菜,让妈妈也高兴一番。于是我开始行动了,妈妈喜欢什么呢?想了半天也没个头绪来,都是平时不仔细观察,连妈爱吃什么也不知道。我决定看什么菜新鲜就买什么,西红柿的鲜红鲜红的,个头又大,我挑了几个,又看到白菜脆生生的,还残留着露水呢,拿上一个吧,边上又有我喜欢吃的西葫芦,我忙挑了个嫩的,看到我挑好的菜,阿姨笑着说:你还挺会选菜的吗?我听了很是得意,付过款兴冲冲正要往回走,想起家里没葱了,就又挑了几根青葱买上,然后心里乐滋滋的在路人惊奇的目光中完满完成自己的第一项家务。
回到家妈妈看到我的战果满意的直夸我,原来我已经长大了,以后我应帮妈妈多做一些自己力所能及的事,既帮了妈妈也可以锻炼了自己的独立生活的能力。
Dearmother,
How’severything going at home? I miss you and dad very much.
Iam pretty good in school, so you and dad do not have to worry about me. I am asenior student in high school so that I am busy with my study all the time. I workhard to prepare the college entrance examination and I think I do a great job now.Teachers care much about me and when I have problems, I always ask them. They encourageme very often, considering that I can go to the university I dream of. Ofcourse, I take good care of myself in life. I build good relationships with myfriends and classmates, which makes me happy to be with them.
Pleasetake good care of yourselves at home. I love you.
Truly yours,
Christina
A letter to my mother
Oct. 17th
Dear mother,
I have been good at school. I often think of you when I go to bed because we always go for a walk before go to bed at home. So I miss you everyday. Do you miss me? Why don’t you call me? I’ve got a lot of things to tell you. One of the things is about foreign teacher’s daughter. Her name’s Skyler. She lives in Canada. She comes to our class to learn Chinese and English with me in my class. This afternoon, when it was art and craft class, our class were cleaning the gymnasium. And she did it with us too. So I usually talk to her when she doesn’t know what to do? But when the class is over, I always haven’t got enough time to talk to her. And I usually can’t find her. So we don’t have time to introduce to each other. But it is the first time that I have a foreign student. So I’m very happy! Mum, you often tell me, “If you are happy, I’ll be happy, too.” So you have to be happy, because I’m happy! I like you when you are happy!
In the end I wish you everything is just fine!
Yours,
Sophia.
Dear Mom,
I recently read the book, Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mom by Amy Chua. I found that you and Ms. Chua have a lot in common in parenting. Today, I d like to share some of my views on this topic.
Childhood memories of your strict dos and don ts came flooding back. Because count- less hours were invested on practicing musicalinsUu- ments, there was not even a slim chance for me to participate in parties and school plays, let alone fully enjoy the authentic pleasures of family life.Moreover, deprived of the freedom to choose hob- bies, I sometimes felt that I was just like a lonely pup- pet manipulated by others. Dear mother, do you be- lieve that time and time again I woke up from beau- tiful dreams with tears streaming down my face?
However, though I ve labeled it as a brutal regimen when I was young, as I became heavily involved inme outside world, I ve come to realize that it was quite rewarding to have been tiger trained. As George Eliot putslt, It never rains roses: when we want to have more roses, we must plant trees . This is as true of 0ur growing up, especially in an unprecedentedly stressful so- cietyr, Fortunately, tiger parenting has equipped me with exceptional study habits,thus helping me stand out in the intense competition. Furthermore, it has endowed me with strong willpower as well as inner self-poise, which bas proved to be a most pre- cious quality of mine. Finally,thanks to your firm discipline, not cmly have I cultivateda discerning taste in art, but I ve also built my own set of moral values. In view of all these facts, tiger parenting has benefited me in the lorlg run despite the cost of the immediate joy of a normal carefree cbildhood.
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