Mother is a worth let me respect. My mother of medium height, his forehead with shallow wrinkles, fine eyes, long hair with this light faint scent. With a sweet smile, a kind.
Mother often education I to be honest, not showed, cultivate my character at an early age. Remember once, it was a hot summer. My mother and I at home, I write my homework in the room. My forehead rolled bean big sweat, I'm very thirsty, I asked my mother: "mom, I'm thirsty, want to eat Popsicle." Mother said: "ok! I'll buy." Mother picked up the wallet. To the place where sell Popsicle, I say to sell Popsicle aunt: "auntie! Buy!" Aunt said: "what flavor do you want? A strawberry, chocolate, peach, lemon flavor, the taste..." I chose four lemon flavor, chocolate two root, peach flavor, aunt said to me: "a total of seven dollars." Mother from the wallet took out ten yuan, aunt give money, my mother and I are carrying Popsicle back home. At home, I eat while watching TV, mother suddenly enlighted, said: "yi! Buy seven Popsicle, should be not three yuan, how much to repair the one yuan?" I heard the mother say so, then I said to his mother: mom, aunt may be busy in a yuan of money, give me the one yuan, ok? "Mother scathingly say to me:" not good! This is the aunt's money, mother to return the money to aunt! "
Mom, is a man worthy of my respect! I dozen the in the mind admire mother! Mom, I love you!
Let I respect people have many, many, but most people I respect or my grandmother.
Remember I was 5 years old, I waipojia play. One day, my grandmother told me to go with her to buy rice, I readily agreed. I came along, and grandma grandma bought meters, gave the shopkeeper 50 yuan of money, but the owner change, grandma gave one hundred and two yuan. Look at grandma's hand money, my sweet pink-fleshed radish beauty: grandma now without money to buy the meters are made fifty yuan, ha ha, this is really nothing... "
"Boss, you give money, you should give me 12 yuan, but you gave 100 yuan."
Oh, how silly! I in white grandmother. In the owner thanked him repeatedly, we left the store.
On the way, I wonder to ask my grandmother: "grandma, why do you want to return the money to him?" Hearing this, the grandmother said: "a la hora people doing business is not easy to make money, $one hundred is the number of how much ah, you think about it, if you did not have worked so hard to earn money, will you?"
I blush with shame. My grandmother is a worthy of my study, who deserves my respect!