Since childhood, I have lived in the loving arms of my mother. Every step I take, every difficulty I go through, I have my mother by my side to accompany and share. Therefore, for me, my mother is the person that I love and respect the most.

My mother's name is Nhan, currently a teacher at a local elementary school. Therefore, people often love to call her mother Nhan teacher. My mother is almost forty this year, but she still looks very young. She said that because her mother has a plump figure, she often smiles, so she is young for a long time. Mother's face is full and kind, just like Thuy Van in Tales of Kieu she often reads. On that face, were glittering brown eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows. Mom has a small nose and a plump mouth. My mother smiles a lot, always looks radiant and full of life. For all these years, my mother has always kept a straight, smooth black hairstyle near the middle of her back. When she went to teach, she let her hair fall out naturally like a stream, when at home or doing something, she would put it up neatly. Because she is a teacher, her mother's usual outfit is ao dai. Lots of colors and textures. When she wears ao dai, her mother looks as beautiful as the beauty queens. My favorite thing is to see my mother wearing ao dai, standing and giving lectures to students. Looking at the attentive and loving eyes of the children towards their mother, I am very proud.

At school, mom is a gentle, loving and caring teacher. At home, mom is a great mom. The house and food are always clean. It is very rare for me and my father to have to eat out, only when my mother is sick. In addition, my mother's cooking is also very good. I can cook almost any dish. In the evening, when my mother graded and prepared lesson plans, I would sit next to her to study. Sometimes, my mother would turn to me and explain difficult things to me. Sometimes, it's just me hugging my mother, cooing, until she is gently patted on the head, then I will continue to study. Those moments are simple but happy and extremely warm.


 
Now, I have gradually grown up. Every day, outside of school, I spent time helping my mother with housework, such as sweeping the yard, folding clothes, cooking rice... Although not much, but I also helped my mother somewhat, which made me very fun. And I will try to help my mother more, study better. So that my mother can be proud of me, as I have always been proud of being her son.