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My Mother

During the meal, my mother said that my childhood composition "My Mother" had a passage that she remembered vividly: "I remember that time, I tore open a large box of biscuits on the table, found that some money was thrown on the ground. So I stooped to pick it up, and when I stood up, my mother had eaten up the biscuits."