I have a warm family composition 1 "Click." With the click of keys and lock cylinders, the aroma of food in the house can no longer be stopped and poured out. I stood at the door and sniffed hard. That's really a long-lost warm breath.
Dad, who had been dozing off on the sofa, was awakened by the sound of closing the door. He saw me standing at the door with a big bag, immediately bounced off the sofa, rushed to the door in three steps and grabbed the bag in my hand. "Why did you come back so late?" Dad's voice was full of blame and worry, but he didn't say anything. I chased the smell of food to the restaurant and saw my mother busy in the kitchen through the glass window. The dim light spilled out, intertwined with the aroma of the food, filled the kitchen and overflowed, filling the whole room with a warm atmosphere.
Plates of steaming dishes were served on the table, and our family of three sat around the table. The little dog at home doesn't seem to adapt to my sudden return. It holds my feet tightly. I picked up a shredded potato, which broke in the middle and lay limply on the table. My father smiled and explained to me, "when I knew you were coming back this afternoon, your mother started cooking early, and you didn't come back after waiting for a long time." She wants you to eat hot, cold and fried, fried and cold, toss and turn, and make a plate of shredded potatoes like this. " My mother smiled, rubbed her hands awkwardly on the apron and asked me, "Why don't you wait, eat something else first, and my mother will fry another plate?" I shook my head and put a mouthful of shredded potatoes into my mouth to chew. "Stop frying, it's delicious!" "The wrinkles on mom's face appeared with a smile." That's good. "Mother seems to be comforting herself, nodding while mumbling. Soft shredded potatoes bring a warm touch to the tip of the tongue.
After dinner, the dishes stained with oil stars snuggle up to each other in the pool. I was about to wash the dishes when my mother came over and stopped me, pulled off the rubber gloves in my hand and pushed me out of the kitchen: "You'd better study. The water is cold. I'll brush it." When I went out, the sound of my mother turning on the tap, washing the dishes and cleaning the dishes flowed into my ears and shook my eardrum, forming a warm symphony.
At night, I lay in bed, surrounded by warm breath and warm touch. I have a warm home!
I have a warm family. I have a nagging mother. No matter how small things are, she always asks to the end. Father works outside all the year round and seldom comes back. He only comes back during the Spring Festival. So, it's just me and my mother at home now, and my brother is also studying technology outside.
We understand each other very well. When I was studying, my mother washed my clothes, and I washed them on holidays. I don't usually do some Chinese homework. If I show it to my mother, she will always nag a few words first: "This kind of careful synonym can't be done. What are you looking at?" When I heard this, I was so angry that I almost scolded, and finally I held my temper.
Also, my mother has always felt that she is very cultured and has always educated me: "When you grow up, you must study hard and be successful. Don't be like your brother. If you can't read well, you have to go outside as an apprentice. "
I remember once, my father and brother were still at home. It was a cold autumn. I got up early in the morning. After brushing my teeth, I insisted that my father give me a dollar, but he wouldn't give it to me. I just stood there 10 for more than a minute, but I just didn't move. Dad looked at the phone and was a little anxious, so he pulled me up and knocked me down. Suddenly, my head went numb. Then I burst into tears, and my mother persuaded my father. My dad pulled my mom away and hit me a few times. My mother looks at me and it hurts! When my father lost his temper, my mother said to me, "hurry to school, or you will be late." I was still standing there, and my brother came to persuade me. Finally, my father also gave me two dollars. I was still angry and ignored my father. I was in tears, carrying a schoolbag and wearing pajamas and slippers, and ran out angrily.
When I got home, my mother whispered to me, "After you left today, your father regretted hitting you." I was still angry with my father, but after listening to my mother, I realized that my father wanted me to go to school quickly. Who knows that I am stubborn, and I can't do it unless I have to, so my father will hit me so cruelly.
Finally, I apologized to my father and everything was made up.
This is my place . I understand all the love that fathers can't express.
So, I want to say to my parents: "I love you forever!" " "
I have a warm home. If a home is unhappy, if a home has no relatives, then even if the appearance is warm, all you feel is the cold slate wall, which will not bring you warmth.
I have a warm home. Perhaps, I have never felt how much love my parents gave me. I always thought that my parents never loved me and were always strict with me. But as I grew up in my daily life, I suddenly felt the love of my parents that day.
I don't remember how long it has been, but I remember that gloomy day.
I finished my homework in a hurry and went out to play.
It was very late when I came back. My mother asked me sullenly, "Where have you been?" I whispered, "I went to my classmate's house to play." Mom continued to ask, "Where's the homework?" "Done ... done." I lowered my voice even lower. "bring it." Looking at my mother's increasingly gloomy face, I reluctantly took out my homework and gave it to my mother.
"Well, it's all done." Mother's face softened a little, and I was glad to escape. Immediately my mother said, "How did you make so many mistakes?" "I ... I ..." "I didn't check, did I?" "Well ..."
"How many times have I said that I must check my homework? Did you listen? You know how to play, right? " I looked down and remained silent. My mother picked up the stick next to me and hit my hand. Once, twice, three times ... I couldn't help but shed tears, but at that moment, I clearly saw a trace of sadness in my mother's eyes. Although I passed away soon, I finally understood that my mother actually loved me!
I suddenly felt sorry for my mother and made up my mind to do my homework seriously. When my mother checked my homework again, she said slowly, "Actually, my mother did it for your own good ..." My mother's words all showed her deep love for me. "I know all about it!" The voice is firm and bright.
On this day, the whole family was in a good mood, because pistachios lit up our family's heart!
If you are tired, home is the best to rely on, if you are sleepy, home is the best destination, if you lose your way in the dark, there will always be a light to illuminate your direction, and that is the deep love of your parents.
I have a warm home. I have a happy and warm home, and I thrive under the care of my parents.
What an evocative word home is. Home is my big umbrella against the wind and rain, my way back from a long voyage, and it makes me very happy. I remember when I was in the fifth grade, I became a boarder for the first time, and I was not used to it. This feeling of homesickness suddenly came to my mind. I really want to go home and see how my loved ones are, but after all, I am at school. How can I go home casually? This is an impulse that I even want to cry.
But how can a man cry? I finally held back my tears and couldn't let them fall, but I wanted to see my parents, my lovely sister, and my grandparents and recall their care for me at home. But now that I have left them, I feel very lonely, because I have too many unaccustomed feelings. As the ancients said, when you are in a foreign land, you miss your relatives twice every festive season.
Why don't I miss my relatives now? I will tell you everything at home, good or bad, and share it with you. At school, most teachers and students don't know each other, let alone can pour out their worries.
Home can make me happy, and it can also make me miss sadness. At school, you should get used to it, don't miss home often, and you can't study hard. It's lucky to bite your teeth and calm down and study hard.
I have a warm family. As a dual-employee family, my life is very busy every day. Although I went out early and came back late, I was still very happy. A family nap after dinner is the best party of the day.
In laughter, the family finished their dinner. After cleaning up, take a walk hand in hand for recreation. As usual, Shantou and LG played badminton, while my mother-in-law and I stood by. Tired of playing, I communicated with them, and my mother-in-law continued to walk and watch. The girl shouted from time to time: "Grandma, look at my strike!" " ""Well, good, good, continue to exercise. "
When fighting with LG, the girls jumped up and cheered: "Mom, be more sensitive, give dad a smash and let him lose ..." "Haha, it's a pity that your mother's skill is too poor to break the line ..." Facing my smelly ball, LG shouted.
Talking, laughing, jumping, making noise ... Laughter rippled on the small playground in the community. Sweating back to the nest after exercise. At this time, another kind of joy is about to be staged.
Look at that bathroom. The little girl undressed and made various shapes in front of the mirror. Hold hands for a while, make a fist for a while, and then turn into an S number. Ask her what this is. Euphemistically called: bodybuilding! Yell at her and jump into the shower room.
"Mom, can you wash my hair?"
"No, do your own thing."
"I knew you were going to say that, and I didn't know that I was distressed by my children."
"I don't help you because I think you are not good. If I help you every day, it will hurt you! "
"Okay, okay, I'll wash it myself."
After teasing the girl, I closed the bathroom door and went to the living room. Cheerful songs came from the bathroom. High for a while, low for a while, Chinese for a while, and English for a while, which is almost comparable to a concert. The influence of big night is not good upstairs and downstairs. Knock on bathroom door to remind girls: "Keep your voice down, the whole building can hear you singing." "That's great, I won't accept their money, and I'll give you free music ..." "Pay attention to the influence, you won't be a civilized pupil, will you?" "All right, all right, I'll whisper."
Once again, I went to the living room and sat on the sofa. Lang Lang's endorsement came from the bathroom. One minute is Chinese, and the next minute is English. The girl never stops, let nature take its course, let her go, and endorsement is also to consolidate knowledge. (* _ _ *) Hee hee ...
After 20 minutes of ups and downs of singing and cadence of endorsement, the girl ended her bath. Get dressed happily and walk out of the bathroom, then cover your mouth and smile mysteriously. What happened? Must have done something bad again. I rushed into the bathroom and looked around. Haha, a string of love appeared on the mirror on the bathroom wall smoked by hot air. There is also a row of small words that read: "Mom, I love you!" " "Suddenly my heart is full of warmth.
Three big ones and one small one are washed one after another, which is the best reading time. Besides LG reading newspapers, I also have a book, my girl and my mother-in-law. The quietest and warmest pictures are displayed in the love nest. Tired of reading it, the girl and her mother-in-law discussed the topic of Olympic mathematics together. An old man and a young man leaned back against the bed, her mother-in-law looked down with reading glasses, and the girl bit her pen and frowned. Ah, that's a problem. It's my turn to wear black and pink. After some examination and explanation, laughter and laughter appeared again. ......
Late at night, the three of them were sleepy and tired, wishing each other good night and sleeping. A comfortable bed, a warm home and a love nest make people want to stay.
There is a small nest
It's not big, but we like it.
One big family, one small family and three small families shed joy everywhere.
Encourage each other when there are difficulties.
Laugh when you are happy.
It is such a small nest.
Deduct the myth of life every day.
I have a warm home. I have a very warm home, with my father, mother and me.
My mother is an all-round teacher. She is tall and thin, with eyes like crystal grapes and a small nose. As soon as my mother goes out, people will praise my mother for her beauty. But my mother always said: "I am not the most beautiful, there are more beautiful than me in the world!" " After all, she is a teacher, so of course there will be students! The students my mother teaches love learning, of course, because my mother teaches well!
All right! Mom has introduced it, and now it's time to introduce dad. My father is also a teacher, but a math teacher, slightly worse than my mother. He is tall and fat, with short hair and big ears. My father's Chinese is also very good, but math is much better than Chinese, but English is a little worse. Every time I go home, I will have one or two math problems, and I will ask my parents to explain them to me until I understand them.
Mom and dad have already introduced me. It's time to introduce me. I am only ten years old, so I am a pupil. I'm in the fourth grade of primary school, and I got good grades in Chinese. I like English best, so my English score is also the best; My second favorite is math, but my math scores are also quite good; What I don't like most is Chinese, because Chinese is the most difficult and I have to write a composition. What a bother! Because I don't like learning Chinese, and I don't like being treated as a document, so Chinese is a bit poor. But now I like Chinese gradually, and I like reading compositions. Of course, my Chinese scores have also improved. Now, every teacher and classmate likes me very much and makes friends with me! Sure, I'd love to!
All right, that's it! This is my warm home. Do you have a home? Who is at home? What is it like? Let's introduce it!