Father and son write a composition of 30 words.

1. On the first day of the holiday, my son was playing football at home and accidentally kicked the window glass. The father was very angry and ran after his son, who ran out in fear.

Until eight o'clock in the evening, my son didn't come home, and my father walked around the house, sweating profusely. Where's my son? It's almost nine o'clock, and my son hasn't come home yet, so my father decided to go out and look for him.

It was dark outside, and the father anxiously searched everywhere and kept calling his son's name, but there was no sign of his son anywhere. Father went home depressed. When he was almost home, suddenly a ball hit him on the head. The father opened the door and saw his son at home. He happily hugged his son and said, "It doesn't matter if the glass is broken, just come back!" " "

2. Father and son in the earthquake practiced calligraphy urgently (about 30 words) "Amanda, will your father really come to save you and save us?" The students looked at Amanda in dismay.

"Yes, they will. Wait a minute. Maybe they are digging. Don't be afraid! " Amanda encouraged herself. The students bowed their heads in disbelief, some shook their heads and sighed, some frowned, some sighed in despair, and simply shouted, "Hey, they won't come to save us. After all, no one knows where we are, let alone that we are still alive! " As soon as the voice fell, some students burst into tears and shouted, "Dad, Mom!" " " .

Amanda said firmly, "He will definitely come, because he said that no matter what happens, he will stay with me!" "

Finally, a beam of light came in, and Amanda and her classmates cheered. "We are saved!" " " 。

3. The 30-word Apocalypse of Father and Son If we encounter such a thing in our life, most parents will not sit still and turn a blind eye to their children's help, but will help their children get out of trouble as soon as possible, and every time they look after their children, they will blame themselves for making them feel wronged. It is natural that adults have the obligation and responsibility to help them when they are in trouble.

If you think about it carefully, there will be endless troubles. This kind of help makes children more dependent and encounter difficulties and setbacks. My family will come out to help anyway. What is the heart of * *? Over time, I have no confidence and direction in what I do, and everything is arranged by my family. Children can't taste more joy of success through their own efforts, and children no longer believe in their own abilities. The child in the article didn't complain, but proudly said: Dad, I climbed out by myself. And that's all we usually do for our children: wake them up, dress them, carry their schoolbags, accompany them to cram schools and so on. , can be said to be meticulous, can not do without them. As a result, the child is still dissatisfied with this and that. Who is to blame?

4.Page 1 13 Father and son write a paragraph of 50 words. At night, every household smells of food.

The old house girl's family is ready to eat, and the old house girl's mother keeps cooking in the kitchen, making a tinkling sound, which sounds like a tableware symphony. The old fool is sitting leisurely on the sofa reading the newspaper.

After a while, Dai Ma brought a plate of delicious food. The old man threw down the newspaper and sat at the table with a fragrant smell. Just as he was about to move chopsticks, he was stopped by his mother: "Son, he hasn't come yet. Go and invite him to dinner. "

The old fool put down his chopsticks and walked to the door in dismay. He opened the door and found his son lying on the ground reading with relish. The old man shouted, "Little fellow, stop reading and go to eat."

My son had to reluctantly go into the house for dinner. The old man picked up the book and looked at it casually ... After the son sat down, he was preparing to eat, but his mother stopped him. She said, "Why hasn't your father come back yet? Go and get him. "

I walked out of the door impatiently, only to see the old man lying on the ground with his legs crossed like a child, reading a book. The son said loudly, "Dad, stop looking and go to eat."

The old fool said, "Oh, I'll watch it for a while, so don't bother." The son had no choice but to go back to his room and tell his mother, who angrily walked out of the room and shouted at his old mother, "What's the matter with you? Why are you still childish? Give me a meal! " Old stay a surprised, immediately ran into the house to eat, son picked up the book, also to eat.

While eating, the son thought: Dad almost got into a computer virus. This is really an interesting book.

About 300 words a day at noon, it's time for lunch. Mother has already served delicious food. Dad sat in his seat, looked intently, and found that his son had not come to dinner, so he asked his wife, "Where's the wife and son?" Why don't you come to dinner? "

"son? He must still be reading in the study! Bring him here! I have called him several times, this bookworm, I am so angry! " The wife said angrily.

"obey orders!" Dad said angrily and walked to the study, thinking: Hum! Don't be angry with my wife, I won't hit you, boy! He pushed open the door of the study and looked, oh! The boy was inside, so he came down without hitting it! I read with relish on my stomach. Dad grabbed his son in three steps and made two steps, saying, "Do you still eat?" How many times did mom call you, and you didn't hear it? Do I have to invite you? "

"Oh, let me go! Good dad, let me watch it for a while, and I'll finish it. " The son struggled desperately.

"no! Go wash your hands and eat! " Dad said sternly. My son had to go to eat obediently.

Dad was just about to leave when he suddenly thought, what book is this smelly boy reading? How so infatuated! ?

Dad turned around and bent down to look. Isn't this my favorite movie Doraemon when I was a child? Dad picked up the book like a treasure and read it. "Why do you look uncomfortable like this?" Dad talked to himself and lay on the floor involuntarily.

My son came to the dinner table after washing his hands, but his father didn't come to eat. He asked his mother, "Mom, where did his father go?"

"Your father didn't call you for dinner? Alas! You two nerds, come out and leave one. You must be reading! Tell him to eat quickly! I am so angry! " Mom said angrily.

"Good your father! Don't let me see, you see, I won't beat you! " The son thought about it and turned to run to the study. Sure enough, dad is lying on the floor, clutching his cheeks, tapping on the floor with his feet and reading with relish! The father was startled when his son punched him on the back. Seeing his son come to eat with him, he had to eat with him obediently.

6. Father-son Composition Since I read Father and Son in the Earthquake, I have been deeply moved. Father and son in the earthquake tells the story of a big earthquake in Los Angeles. A school collapsed and many children were not rescued. A father rescued his son after 36 hours of digging without help. When I read this, tears blurred my eyes.

Eyes, tears, what a great father's love, what power supports him? This is love. Without the great father's perseverance and motivation of love, there wouldn't be so many creatures. Love is stronger than anything!

Love is everywhere. I remember one morning, because I had to sweep the floor, I came to the school gate very early. I looked down and forgot to bring my red scarf. I paced up and down at the school gate, worried. When my father got up, he saw my red scarf on the table. He guessed that I must have forgotten to wear it, so he sent it. I was very moved when my classmates handed it to me. Since my mother went out to work last year, my father has been both a father and a mother. Before leaving work in the morning, he secretly ran home from his post to cook for me. Sometimes my father's articles are not well written, and he never takes it out on me when he is criticized by the leaders. I like porridge. He cooks porridge for me early at noon every day. Although I don't like it, my father is still happy to accompany me to eat. I don't know how many times my father secretly bought instant noodles to chew, but I lost my temper and often lost my temper in front of my father. Is this what a child should do? My father is a boat and my mother is a sail. It is the driving force, determination, perseverance and self-confidence of love that carry me to the other side. Love is selfless, great, noble and noble!

The power of love is above everything else!