有一次,我数学成绩考得很差,回家后,妈妈狠狠地骂了我一顿。开始我感到有点委屈,但过了一会儿,妈妈就帮我分析题目,好几道题我不懂,妈妈就耐心地一道道教我,直到我弄懂为止。记得有一次我的手被小刀割伤了,妈妈赶紧带我去人民医院,医生说必须马上缝合创口。我怀着忐忑不安的心情,慢慢走向手术室。医生把麻药打在我手上,缝合时,我紧紧抓住妈妈的手,咬紧牙关,脚不停地颤抖着, Once, my math test was very poor, after returning home, my mother severely scolded me meal. At first I felt a little wronged, but after a while, my mother helped me analyze the subject. I did not understand a few questions and my mother taught me patiently until I got it. I remember once my hand was cut by a knife, my mother quickly took me to the People’s Hospital, the doctor said the wound must be sutured immediately. I am anxious and restless mood, slowly toward the operating room. The doctor hit the nostrils in my hand, and when I stitched, I clutched my mother’s hand, clenched my teeth, my feet trembling,