Grandparents are old, but they are hardworking. They get up early and go to bed late every day, either washing clothes or cooking, but also taking care of their little sisters, which lightens the burden on their parents. It's really hard!
Mom and dad are busy with the company every day. Sometimes I talk about business with customers, sometimes I have dinner with customers, and sometimes I go to other places to see goods, so I'm as busy as a bee. Sometimes I even go home at one or two in the evening and go out early the next morning. Sometimes I can't see them for days.
Although everyone is busy, they all love and care about me. One night, I had a fever, and my father took my temperature: "Ah! Burn to 39. 5 degrees! " My parents hurried to drive me to the hospital to see me. The doctor saw the doctor and told me to take medicine. Mom said, "Let's get an infusion quickly." After that, my father held me for infusion, and my mother quickly paid the money. It was already 7: 30 in the morning when the infusion was finished. When I woke up, I saw my father asleep in the chair, but my mother kept looking at me. Looking at their bloodshot eyes, I was very moved. They stayed up all night to take care of me. How nice mom and dad are!
My home is not very rich, but it is warm. I love my home!
I love my family. What is family style? Family style is a traditional fashion and virtue inheritance that can influence the spirit, morality and behavior of family members. My family style is to give people roses and leave a lingering fragrance in my hand.
That summer, before I went to primary school, I went to the countryside with my mother and had a good time. On the way, I saw a child in rags, about ten years old. He labored to carry a basket of pig grass, stop and go, and his face was sweaty. Mom saw it and rushed over to help him hold the basket and share some weight. As soon as I saw it, I ran excitedly and followed my mother's ass. Walking all the way, my mother slowly moved the basket to herself without a trace. It's getting hotter and hotter, and my mother is sweating like a pig. Finally, she helped the little boy get home. The child thanked her again and again, but the mother said, "Nothing, it's no big deal." Say that finish, my mother took my hand and left. I looked at the sweat on my mother's face and asked in wonder, "Mom, why did you help that brother?" Do you know him? "My mother told me earnestly," I don't know this child, but when I saw that child, I felt like I saw you. "If someone can help you when you are in trouble, I will be very happy. I think they must feel the same way, so as long as we have the ability, we should help them. " I nodded in confusion.
Now I am 12 years old, and I am a pupil in the fourth grade of primary school. In class, the teacher also took us to read a famous saying of Mencius, "I am old, and people are old;" Young and frivolous, and young people. " I seem to understand my mother better. One day, I was catching a bus and quickly found a seat to sit down. Suddenly, a white-haired grandfather followed me from the front door and caught my attention. He stood in front of me with a big bag in his hand and smiled at me. I stood up without hesitation and said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, come and sit down!" " "Grandpa paused, and then kept saying to me," Thank you, thank you. Now the quality of children is getting better and better. "I'm a little embarrassed to be praised. I quickly smiled at grandpa and said, "You're welcome. Taking care of the elderly is what we should do. "
It is a family tradition handed down to us by our mother to give roses and leave incense in our hands. I love my family and my family style.
I love my family. Once upon a time, my family had a beautiful and lovely Xiaohua Mall. Later, my family moved to the first floor, and my mother reluctantly gave it to my grandmother. Therefore, I cried for several days and insisted that my mother get Xiaohua Mall back. My mother coaxed me into saying, "Cats are not suitable for architecture. You can raise fish and flowers. " In this way, raising fish and flowers replaced raising cats. Generally speaking, Xiaohua Mall has been away from me for more than a year, but it appears in front of my eyes from time to time.
Xiaohua Mall is especially gentle and lovely. When he is happy, he rubs his body against my leg, sticks out his neck for me to scratch, or jumps on me and calls "feed my mouth". When I eat, he squats at the table. When I study, he sits on the desk. In winter, he lies on the windowsill in the sun. In summer, he sleeps on the mat. But when it is unhappy, it will also lose its temper, lose its temper, catch people and bite people. Once, it was gnawing at a little mouse. As soon as I touch it, it makes a "beep" sound. When I touch it again, it barks loudly, which makes it very angry. When I hit it, it shouted that if it wanted to scratch me with its claws, now the paw prints on my face are evidence.
That's great. I am still its good friend. Every day when I come back from school, I always run to it as soon as I put down my schoolbag, tease it for a while, and then prepare meals for it. Listening to its rhythmic "cat mouth" sound and watching its delicious eating are very popular. But one day, when I came back from school, I found that the sausage my mother bought yesterday was gone. In the blink of an eye, Xiaohua Mall ate it with relish. When I saw this scene, I was very angry and criticized: stealing vegetables! "It pulled a small head, narrowing her big eyes, mouth groaned. It's like saying, "Master, it's my fault. I shouldn't have stolen sausages. Can You Ever Forgive Me? "I can't help laughing when I watch it. I pointed to its forehead and said apologetically, "It's my fault that I forgot to prepare food for you, but you should also know that cleanliness must be changed. After that, we are still good friends. " It laughed at me and cried again. Since then, Xiaohua Mall has never made a greedy mistake.
Xiaohua Mall made a mistake, but catching mice is not only worthwhile, but also interesting! One night in the soil, I saw Xiaohua Mall staring at his big bright eyes, pricking up his ears with sharp hair. She held her breath, leaned forward and fell back. She scouted carefully and used her beard to test the mouse hole from time to time. When she heard the mouse squeak, she narrowed her eyes and pretended to sleep. At this moment, a big mouse poked its head out and saw that Xiaohua Mall was "sleeping", so it climbed out of the hole. Just then, Xiaohua Mall rushed up like an arrow and caught the big mouse with his claws. But instead of eating it at once, let it go, then jump down and catch it ... This is repeated many times until the mouse dies before a good meal.
I love my family. I have a family full of laughter. There is a serious and funny mother, a lazy father and, of course, a lively and lovely me.
On Sunday, my parents and I had nothing to do, so my mother ordered, "You two think of a fun game for me. Too boring! " "Yes, sir." My father and I said in unison. "Playing with a wooden head?" We propose. "No, what's new?" After listening to this sentence, we have no choice but to keep thinking. "Play the lottery!" I said. "How to play? Say it quickly, say it quickly. " Dad asked anxiously. "Oh, let my daughter finish!" Mom said impatiently. "Take a paper box first, then a piece of paper, tear it into small squares, and write on it the contents of twisting your ass, dancing, passing the ball, singing, etc." I said with malicious intent. "Here's the rule. If you draw a piece of paper, you will do what is written on it. For example, if you draw it, you will be promoted. " Then I made a funny move, and then we did it step by step.
The game began: first of all, it was dad, who muttered carefully, "Bless me through it." Then I closed my eyes and drew a picture carefully. Only heard "ah!" The scream turned out to be dad twisting his ass. He has to swing his ass from left to right.
"Alas, dad shakes his ass like a big duck." My mother and I both laughed.
It was mom's turn to smoke, and she generously smoked one. "Wow" only heard my mother shout. My father and I both thought that she won the "dance", but actually my mother won. She winked at her father happily, as if boasting, "Look, I'm so lucky!" " Then it was my turn. I anxiously pulled out a piece of paper, held it tightly in my hand, and prayed silently: Let me pass, let me pass ... Open the paper and see, it turned out to be dancing. "This is my strong point," I said proudly. "It's a piece of cake." So, I put on my dancing shoes and sang and danced a Tibetan dance. Game continues ...
This is my home, a home full of laughter and laughter every day. Living in such a happy life,
Warm home, I feel endless happiness, I love my family!
I love my family. My family is my harbor.
Now, I have left home. I wanted to escape from my mother's nagging and my father's face. I came to school and lay in bed, suddenly feeling empty. That night, I dreamed of my hated sister, but she was absolutely lovely in her sleep.
"Brother, I got the first place in the class again!" She shook her head excitedly in front of me and showed off her achievements.
"Yes, my sister is great! Much better than my brother, I will give you an award tomorrow. " Hearing my promise, she danced and danced like an angel.
Yes, life is afraid of comparison. In our family, my sister is my opponent: she is always in the top three in the class and I am always the last. She was praised by her mother and kissed by her father, and I was either to blame or to lose face. Hey! God is unfair. Why is my brain not good? I am an extra person in the family!
It suddenly occurred to me recently that although my sister is young, she is never afraid of anything in her studies. She even dared to read my book. If she doesn't understand, isn't that courage and confidence? A month ago, I only improved two places, and my father praised me for knowing how to learn. My mother always asks me to be caring and attentive when she picks me up from school. Isn't that love?
From then on, the pain was released, the goal was focused, and I drew an upward force from their love.
This week, I was praised by several teachers: "XX, you write much more seriously! Xxx, you have made great progress, keep working hard! Xx, how smart, you think with the teacher! " In a word, a great sense of accomplishment rises from my heart.
Today is the weekend, I can go home again, and I can see that lovely little girl again! I can also confidently say in front of her: "My brother entered the top ten in the class this month!" " "What will she reflect? She must be happier than me! What should I say to my parents? There is no need to show off my achievements. I just want to say to them sincerely: Mom and Dad, I love you! I love my family!
I love my family. I have five families! This is what many people don't have! Let me introduce my permanent residence to you!
The first home is the home where my grandparents live now. That was my home from birth to the second grade. Our family has a small yard, but it gives me many memories! There, I learned to walk, talk and write, learned poems such as Goose and Compassion for Farmers, and learned the principles of being a man such as "pear at the age of four" and "fragrant banquet at the age of nine" ...
What impressed me most was writing poems and reciting them. I believe this is an experience that many students have never had! Grandpa loved calligraphy and writing all his life, so he often dipped his homemade brush in water or taught me to write on the floor in the yard with chalk. In addition to writing many ancient poems for me to read, Grandpa often "shows off" his poems in front of me. Sometimes I don't understand two sentences and run away. My angry grandfather called me an impatient "little guy". Although grandpa is angry, he still has a happy smile on his face. Hearing his laughter, I was even more unscrupulous and took the opportunity to go to my cousin's house to play!
Although I have moved to a new house now, whenever my grandmother cooks sweet and sour pork ribs, braised crucian carp, tomatoes and eggs, she always asks me to eat them. Whenever my menstruation, cousins come, I am definitely the first person to be invited. Of course, I always return home with a full load, because my aunts bring me a lot of junk food almost every time. This is what my father said, but my cousin didn't come empty-handed. She always brought me the books she had read, and I was also a treasure.
The second is my home now, in Jinshui Bay. The daytime is green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the night is quiet and pleasant. The owners of the community are elegant in quality and considerate in property service. Living here is still like Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden.
Here, I live a life of "clothes to reach out, rice to open my mouth". My grandparents and parents take good care of my sister and me. My sister and I can really "listen to things outside the window and read only sage books". You can also play the piano and play ball in your spare time. In my father's words, it is "cultivating sentiment". Me neither, but when I play well, I can win everyone's thunder.
The third home is my grandparents' home. It is surrounded by water on three sides and has unique scenery, which you can't see in the city. My parents can take me every holiday. When you arrive at your grandparents' home, you can receive their carefully prepared gifts and eat the fish your grandparents caught. What impressed me most was the chickens and rabbits raised by grandparents. The old tortoise raised by grandparents is very cute, and the stove used by grandma for cooking turns out to be firewood. Every time I go, I am "helped", making my face gray, and sometimes I shed tears. My grandmother cried happily. "Go, go, don't!"
In addition to these, there are also the home where grandpa and dad lived when they were children and the home where mom and dad worked, one * * * five! There are many families, many stories and many memories. If I were to talk about each one in detail, I'm afraid I wouldn't finish it all day.
They love me, and I love them! I love my family!
I love my family. I live in a happy family. My family members are: grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and, of course, me.
My grandmother is a "nagging king". She has a round face, a small nose, big eyes and short hair. She is outgoing and often dances with old friends in the community. She often talks about this and that, sometimes reminding me to drink more water, and sometimes letting me put on more clothes.
My grandfather is a veritable "repairman". His square face has a big nose, small eyes and a wrinkled face. Once, my Yuba broke down, and my grandfather took care of it easily. Of course, my skilled grandfather will repair everything from the TV set to my toys.
My mother is a foodie. She has a slim figure and an oval face, and her eyes are narrowed when she smiles. She likes eating very much. She is a gourmet. She likes eating snacks, drinking drinks and watching TV. But my mother also loves playing badminton, so no matter how she eats it, it won't affect her figure.
My father is a smart bean. He inherited his grandfather's face of china, wearing a pair of square glasses and looking very knowledgeable. Indeed, whenever I don't understand an Olympic math problem, he will teach me patiently until I finish teaching.
I, I don't need to introduce myself, everyone knows, hehe!
This is my family, a lovely family. I live in a happy and warm family.
I love my excellent composition in the fourth grade. I have a warm home, just like thousands of children in Qian Qian. There are three people in my family who are hardworking.
Father, the head of our family, is a workaholic. He is very busy at work and has no fixed commute time. Every time I promised to come back for dinner, I waited a long time before calling. Of course, he said he was too busy to come back for dinner. Let's eat first. Every time he comes back, he lies on the sofa like a broken frame. Mom saw it and urged dad to take a bath. Before the words were finished, dad was already snoring. Although dad is very busy at work, he will try his best to help others if his neighbors ask him for help.
Our logistics minister-mother, hardworking and capable mother, is busy all day. In the morning, my mother is busy making breakfast and washing clothes. After I finished breakfast, she urged me to listen to the tape, then washed the dishes and sent me to school. In the evening, when you pick me up, you should not only cook the meal well, but also help me with my homework. My mother is very strict with me in my study, but she really cares and takes care of me in life.
I am a happy person at home. I know mom and dad are very hard, so I will try my best to help them do some housework, such as washing dishes, mopping the floor and hanging clothes. If they are unhappy, I will tell them jokes; At school, I go to school early every day to help my classmates clean up. Although my grades are not very good, I will study hard. I will make mom and dad smile more.
This is my happy home. I love my family.
I love my excellent composition in the fourth grade. Jiujia is a happy harbor, and my family has the honorary title of "Top 100 Healthy Hot Springs in China". There are me, grandpa, grandma, dad, mom and brother at home. Home is the cradle where my brother and I grew up.
My grandfather is diligent and thrifty. Although he has a pension of several thousand dollars, he still feeds several pigs at home. No matter whether it rains or blows, grandpa will go to the restaurant to take the leftovers home to feed the pigs. Grandpa earns twice as much money every month, never smokes expensive cigarettes or spends a penny indiscriminately. Grandma is a grandmother who loves playing cards, but she does almost all the heavy work in the family. Before enjoying her hobbies, she can do heavy work at home quickly and well. Dad is a loyal person. No matter what his friends or relatives need, he will stand up. My mother is a person who can bring laughter to my family. My mother can make us laugh. Once, I ran to bed and bent down. I fell down and my mother scolded me. Then she laughed, which also caused me to laugh. Whenever I lose my temper, my brother will come out to coax me and give me all the snacks I eat.
This is my home, with fine traditions, laughter, friendship and a warm home. I love my family, because it is a happy paradise and a source of happiness. This is my place .
I love my excellent fourth grade composition 10. There are my father who likes to work, my mother who likes to do housework, and of course, I am smart and witty.
Dad who likes to work
My father is a typical workaholic. Every morning when I wake up, my father immediately pulls me up and says, "Hurry up! Hurry up! If you don't hurry, it will be too late! " I know, in fact, he just wants to go to work quickly. I really don't understand why dad likes working so much. Is it to work more and make more money, or is his life just for work?
A mother who loves to do housework
My mother is the ultimate housekeeper! Once, I filled my room with crumbs of rubber and all kinds of domestic garbage. It took ordinary people half an hour to clean it up. Unexpectedly, it took her five minutes to finish it smoothly. Do you think my metaphor is a bit exaggerated, then you are all wrong. Because her speed of doing housework is really first-class!
I like being naughty.
I am a super naughty boy. As long as there is a prank at home, I must be the first person to blame. One night I was playing computer games and gave me 1 hour. As a result, after playing for half an hour, my mother stopped playing for me. She said, "Playing computer games for a long time is not good for my eyes." After that, she went online by herself. I pretended to go down for dinner, but actually I turned off the internet switch downstairs. Mother suddenly said loudly, "Hello? Why is the network gone? Just right! "
This is our happy family.