We are a family. Junior high school composition 1
I have a warm home. Let me introduce you to the family members of this family.
Dad with a childlike heart
My father has his own business in other places, so he only stayed at home for half a year. I cherish every minute with him! Dad looks serious on the surface, but in fact he has a happy childlike innocence. On this day, he actually wanted to race with me. He and I named our car separately. His car is called "Blue Wind" and mine is called "Honghuo". A fierce war has started, and I am much faster than my father. As a result, he refused to admit defeat. "Whew", my father passed me. I am preparing to surpass the "Blue Wind". Suddenly he made a "dragon tail shake" so that I couldn't overtake, and then he gradually slowed down. As soon as I saw this good opportunity, I immediately caught up with "Rise of the Legend". I didn't expect him to look with his eyes. Actually, I was cheated. I am more prosperous than him, and I am complacent. As a result, the blue wind hit me from behind with its powerful figure, and finally I lost!
dutiful wife and loving mother
I have a "stay-at-home mom", and because of this, many people envy me! When my father and I were racing, my mother was cooking in the kitchen! Halfway through the race, the meal is ready. Neither my father nor I can help it. We decided to stop the game, climbed onto the table and wolfed down. Every time my mother cooks, she finds that she can only eat half. Because my mother is such a good cook, I am chubby. At the moment, my mother can only study a vegetable menu in order to make me slim!
I am very competitive.
I am very competitive. For example, I lost the first race of the car this day. I took a ten-minute break to train Rise of the Legend. Sure enough, my dad was beaten by me in the second game! This is what people should do. When my academic performance is poor, my competitiveness can bring me benefits.
I have a colorful home, how beautiful it is!
We are a family. Junior high school composition 2
"We are a family that loves each other ..." Listening to this song, I feel a little different.
We are a family, so we should help each other. Everyone is our brother and sister. We should treat each other calmly, so we should treat them differently.
As a family, we should trust them and not deceive them, taking their trust in us as the basis for us to deceive them. They tell us the truth because they treat us as a family, so they should not treat them as passers-by.
We are a family, don't laugh at, dig at or satirize others, don't discriminate against our brothers and sisters, communicate with them more and care about them, and don't look down on them because they are better than others in learning and so on. This is a sign of vanity. Such people don't treat others as brothers and sisters, and naturally no one will treat them as brothers and sisters, which is even more disgusting.
As a family, treat each other as guests, don't hate them, don't dislike them, always play games with them, play games and talk to them, and treat them and themselves as a public.
If we don't have a name, then we are a family. If there is no difference in appearance, we may all look the same and be a family.
Although the difference between name and appearance is our only feature, we are really a family and we love each other. We are a big crowd, a family that can't live without anything. We are United, friendly, progressive and support each other. We are a family, abandon laughter, and be safe and happy every day.
As the song goes, our family is "a family that loves each other".
A family should trust each other; A family should be honest with each other; A family should help each other; A family should respect each other and take the guest as the respect; A family should live in harmony; A family should be happy.
We are all a family, living together, being happy together, being happy together, suffering together and snuggling together.
We are a family, junior high school composition 3
My family is a family of three. My father, mother and I live in perfect harmony.
My father is an engineer. He works very hard, but he is lazy about housework. My father is almost full of sports cells. He knows a little about football, basketball, table tennis, badminton, bowling and even baseball. But my father loves drinking. Every time he comes back from other places, he often gets together with his colleagues and classmates. He is always drunk and talkative when he comes home, and my mother doesn't like his father's behavior, so they will have a big fight at this time, and I will often be unreasonably left out. Here I hope dad will stop drinking, otherwise it will hurt others and himself!
My mother is a nagging and strict person. Every morning, my mother reminds me like an alarm clock: "Get up quickly, get up quickly, or you will be late for school in the sun." I was so upset that I couldn't sleep if I wanted to, so I had to get up quietly. But mom's nagging continues. Why don't you brush your teeth and wash your face quickly … take the time to eat … don't forget your book and cup … hey! It's really annoying Personality is that when I didn't do well in the exam, she nagged even more. I want to ask my father for help, but he has always been on my mother's side, alas! Bad luck.
Finally, introduce me again. I am a happy boy all day, and I am the squadron leader in my class. I have big watery eyes and a white face. I am of medium height and thin. Many adults call me "handsome". Although I am weak, I like sports as much as my father. Some relatively safe sports such as table tennis are my favorite, and my father also likes me to exercise regularly. Hee hee ... sometimes I have a short temper and often talk back to my mother. Angry mothers sometimes call their fathers who are often away from home to complain and complain. Think about it now, my father is often away from home, and I am the "little man" at home. How can I always make my mother angry? Mom, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, please forgive me!
I live in such a family, sometimes happy, sometimes troubled, but I will always love my parents, and I expect my family to be harmonious and happy forever.
We are a family. Junior high school composition 4
The word "love" gives me a feeling that is both familiar and unfamiliar. It makes me feel warm as spring and cold as winter. The bitterness of memories is like a cup of mellow coffee, rich and sweet, with endless aftertaste.
On the weekend, the sky was gloomy, accompanied by the sound of falling rain, which broke the silence of the past and was as quiet as death. Mother broke the silence and said, "Son, grandpa is ill. Pack up and go to see grandpa later. " Hearing the news, I was instantly shocked. I can't believe my ears, tears streaming down my face. What about the grandpa who said he would cook for me? What about the grandfather who wants to go with me? At this time, my eyes are blurred, only the rain outside the window is ticking, but I clearly seem to see my grandfather's familiar face and his affectionate smile, waving to me. At this time, I saw his painful expression again, so I hurried over. I was just about to say something, "Grandpa, don't go, I miss you so much." But he disappeared in an instant.
When we arrived at the hospital, the doctor told us, "The old man is in good health, but because of the late treatment, maybe ..." "What will happen?" I asked anxiously. "Yes, it will leave sequelae." The doctor said slowly, my heart "plopped" as if I had fallen into an abyss. When I came to the ward, I saw my grandfather. His face is ruddy, pale, his hair is grayer, and his eyes are pale and weak. I can't bear it any longer. I dare not look up at my grandfather. Tears have penetrated into my eyes. Where did my grandfather who used to walk with me go?
"Grandpa, let me walk with you, just like when I was a child." When I was a child, I still remember that summer vacation. In the evening, you took me for a walk, singing and laughing all the way, but when we got home, it was getting dark, and I said in fear, "Grandpa, I'm so scared! I am so cold! " He put his old coat on me and I said, "Grandpa, aren't you cold?" He smiled, the sun was so bright. "I'm not cold. For you, grandpa is worth doing. " At that time, I was young and knew a little. "Then will you die for me?" "I do." I just thought it was ridiculous and grandpa was stupid. It's ridiculous to think about it at the moment! Grandpa, I believe you love me, and I love you too! Grandpa, his warm big hand took my small hand, firm and powerful, and took me home. I feel that I am not holding a hand, but a fiery heart. I am surrounded by love around me, warm and moved, and my eyes are moist.
"Grandpa, let me go with you!" I hold grandpa, I hold his hand, just like he holds me, and I walk with him step by step, just like him. However, we have exchanged identities, and it's my turn to take you home by the hand! Walking, walking, tears could not help but flow down again.
Many encounters around us are warm and natural. They accompany us and wait for us. "Grandpa, we are a family!"
We are a family. Junior high school composition 5
My father is 1.79 meters tall, with upturned eyebrows and a pair of glasses. In the eyes of mother, father is a "clown". Mom said that when my father was young, he took his mother to the streets by bike. There is a telephone pole by the roadside. He got on the bus safely, but the mother behind the car was unlucky and her foot was hit on a telephone pole. After that, he took his mother to the street on a motorcycle, but he always drove into the puddle and splashed his mother's shoes on his father. At the moment, my father got on the bus, but my mother refused to take his car.
Another thing is very interesting. My father is a doctor, and surgery is his major. He actually applied for the title exam, and my clever and confused father actually got in. It is said that my father's operation is very good, so many patients who have operated on him are vying to invite him to dinner. His waist is very thick. Once he went to the mall to buy pants, and asked the salesman to take the pants with a waist of 2 feet 2, but he couldn't get in. The salesman took a ruler and measured it. Dad's waist is more than two feet eight. Mom smiled and said, "Two feet two is the data of ten years ago!" " "
My mother, slim, fair-skinned, short, with a height of 1.55 m to 1.60 m, wears a pair of glasses, and her eyes are full of wisdom, like a learned person. Mom said she was a typical "bookworm" when she was a child. She read a lot of books and became nearsighted. She often tells me to protect my eyesight and never become nearsighted like her. Therefore, watching TV has become my dream since my mother discovered that my eyesight has declined.
The following is the appearance of Jiang Yirun, the hero of this article.
I have a round head, slender almond eyes, eyebrows like dad's, upturned and twisted. I like reading books very much. My personality is Yang Jiajiang, a history book. I like playing basketball, and my favorite dish is potatoes. I gave myself a nickname-"Brother Potato".
I am as confused as my father sometimes. Once, I washed the dishes and broke the bowl when I put it in the cupboard. I don't understand. When I was playing badminton with my mother, I hit the ball on the ceiling, but I was lying on the ground looking for my ass for a long time. What a little idiot!
I love my family, I love my family.
We are a family. Junior high school composition 6
My family has my father, mother and me. This is a family of three. Dad is very responsible for his work and his family. My mother is cheerful and kind. What about me? Lively and lovely, optimistic, hehe. We are a happy family.
We are usually busy with our own affairs. My parents go to work and I go to school. Every weekend, my family will go to the supermarket happily. My mother will look at the place where clothes are sold again and again, and she will say to herself from time to time: "This dress is really beautiful; This dress is very creative; This dress is particularly funny ... ". Dad's eyes often stay on rows of colorful books. His fingers couldn't help sliding on those books, then staying on one, and finally taking this one out and reading it quietly.
I won't leave when I see clothes like my mother, and I won't be deeply attracted by books like my father. I usually push a shopping cart around. When I see my favorite snacks (such as spicy chicken wings, delicious small yellow croaker, delicious beef jerky, etc. ) I will put them in the car without hesitation. When I turned to my parents and put all the goods they selected into the car, the shopping cart, which was just empty, was quickly filled with snacks, books and clothes. From time to time, the three of us will feel very happy. Finally, our family took the stars all over the sky through the crowd of traffic and returned home with a full load.
Of course, there are many happy times in our family.
Usually from Monday to Friday, after I finish my homework, my family will go out for a walk. We always walk slowly along the path leading to the suburbs. Walking and chatting, I will share some interesting things that happened at school with my parents, so I always twitter like a happy little sparrow along the way. When we cross that field, we always smell the familiar flowers, but I can't name them.
After a walk, we will sit on the sofa around the coffee table, eat snacks and watch TV. Always so warm and happy.
No matter how time goes by, I just hope that our family will always be as happy as it is today, forever and ever.
We are a family.
In early summer, the rain outside the window dripped, dispelling the accumulated heat for many days.
In the evening, bright lights pass through the window, diffuse in the fresh rain, mixed with laughter through the clouds.
I looked down, grilled rice. My father peeled the eggs on my left, and my mother put a straw on my right and put the milk in front of me. This familiar scene is repeated in front of my eyes, and the warmth in my heart gradually ripples, very quiet and close.
I didn't speak in silence, bowed my head to eat and looked up. Father is delivering food to mother's bowl, and the food looks even more lovely on white rice. My mother picked it up and put it to her mouth, smiling but satisfied.
Mother chewed carefully and gave me the same dish without thinking. She smiled as if to say, "This dish is good. Eat more. " I put the food in my mouth, and its temperature soon spread all over my throat and every little corner of my body. I couldn't help laughing, but the laughter was particularly clear in the rain. Mom looked up at me. "Ha!" She also laughed out loud, reached out her left hand and took the rice from my mouth.
The rain outside the window is getting smaller and smaller. I was sitting at a table full of fragrance, and suddenly I smelled happiness and joy. I know it smells like home. Warm and intimate.
I sit at the table, on the left is my father peeling loquat, and on the right is my mother staring at my father. My father peeled two loquats and handed them to my mother and me. I was busy peeling one. I savored the sweetness of loquat, as if I had tasted the taste that only home can have. That's joy, that's intimacy.
After the rain cleared, the children's frolicking came from the window. I turned and looked out of the window-a pair of parents took their little girl for a walk in the evening after the rain. The little girl stood in the middle, with her tall father on the left and her kind mother on the right. The little girl's two little hands are holding a big hand tightly on the left and a big hand tightly on the right. Under the hazy background, their figures combine into a beautiful and warm picture.
On the left is strong dependence, and on the right is a gentle smile. When three people are together, it is home, a home that can't be crushed by wind and rain, a home that can't be crushed by suffering, and a home that is always full of joy, intimacy and love!
We are a family. Junior high school composition 8
The wind rises and leaves fall, like a lingering butterfly; When the rain falls, it makes a joyful sound. Before enjoying the court, flowers bloom and fall, watching the clouds in the sky. Looking back suddenly, in the warmth of spring, the warmth of summer, the coolness of autumn and the cold of winter, my family and I have happily gone through thirteen spring and autumn.
I love my family, a happy and warm family. My parents love me in every way, which makes me deeply feel the warmth of home. Every time I come home from school, my mother has cooked delicious meals and waited for me to come back. Dad has been waiting at the study desk for a long time. Whenever I encounter a problem that I can't do, he will always patiently explain it to me until I understand it. Moreover, my mother is also very concerned about my study. She tries to supplement my nutrition and cook in another way every day, so that I can devote myself to my study every day.
I love my family, a colorful family. Some people say that life needs a cup of boiled water, but my family's life is colorful. Whenever my family sits in front of the TV after dinner, my father always has some wonderful ideas for me and my mother to spend these dozens of minutes of laughter; A idioms solitaire, a few brain teasers, or a quiz ... Neighbors often find our house surrounded by laughter.
I love my family, a family I can rely on. Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside, it is my parents who help me solve problems and listen to my depression. They taught me how to face life and facts; They taught me that life is not always smooth sailing, but one should know how to face the challenges and tests of life.
"It's cold, put on more clothes." Saying things that will not change over and over again, this is my mother. Her eyes, her movements, are so great in my eyes. She is the flame of the family, because with her, the family is warm. "Son, believe in yourself, you are the best!" This is what my father always encourages me to say. Dad is the wick of the family, because he is happy. "Mom and Dad, I love you." I fell into their arms. Yes, home lights should give off beautiful light, which is my embodiment. Because of me, home is more vivid!
Happy family, happy family. I love this warm and happy home, let love stay in my home forever!
We are a family.
There are three people in my family with different personalities and characteristics. Although sometimes you play your own horn and tune your own tune, you can still play beautiful chords most of the time.
My father asks me to pour him a cup of tea every day when he comes back from work. He works hard every day and is not lazy. On one occasion, my father came back happily to report the good news. He said, "I am the general manager!" " "My mother and I are both very happy, but my mother didn't forget to tell my father," but you can't be proud! "Dad smiled and nodded and said," I know all this, don't worry! " "Later, Dad really took every job seriously." "Good things happen more often." Through the efforts of his general manager, the company's performance is getting better and better.
My mother is also a busy person, but she is always busy dressing up at home every day, always thinking about how to dress herself more beautifully. The bookcase in my toilet is almost occupied by her, and it is still very big to buy back! But after suffering, she became very "inclined". She looked in the mirror carefully to see where there was acne and wiped it off quickly. Every time she changes clothes, she plays with it in front of the mirror. She also wants me to help her see which one is the most beautiful and which one suits her best. I really can't help her!
Although she is busy dressing up, she still cares about me! One day, I went home to do my homework and couldn't solve any questions. At this time, my mother came back. I rushed over and said to my mother anxiously, "Mom, come on, I can't solve this problem!" " "My mother read my exercise book and said," This problem should be calculated like this ... "After that, she patiently explained it to me. When I was doing the problem, my mother also checked it and gave me an "X" with a pencil. Now I know how much my mother loves me.
I'm a little painter! What a beautiful picture I drew! One day, the art teacher asked us to draw my home. It's actually quite simple. White clouds floating in the sky, free-flying birds, grass growing on the ground, small fish swimming in the water, and then draw a house ... this painting is completed. It's simple! Now some people say that I draw very well! I will continue to work hard to become a great painter when I grow up!
In the evening, the three of us get together, talking and laughing, sometimes quarreling, but no one can live without anyone. Our family is so happy!
We are a family. Junior high school composition 10
A kind, pragmatic father, a hardworking, simple and quick-talking mother, and a dynamic me make up a warm home.
I come home late from school every day. When I turned the intersection, I could see the light coming through my window in the distance. There is mother's figure in the light, the smell of food and the warmth of home. With a cry, "Mom, I'm home!" I'm back!
Every day at dinner, that is, when the whole family gets together, we talk about what we have seen and heard and what we are happy about. First, my father opened the topic: "Today, the leader of our superior unit came to inspect my work and praised my performance. He also promoted me as an assistant manager! " My mother and I are all excited about it! My mother suddenly asked me, "What was the result of this exam?" I said, "It's over 90 points, and strive for the first place this semester." Mom said, "Just blow!" I suddenly turned to my mother and said, "Mom, what did you do today?" "Everything I cooked today was eaten in your mouth. You didn't feel it, or it didn't smell good?" It suddenly dawned on me that my mother's cooking was delicious! After dinner, my mother and I washed dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen and talked about little secrets that only the two of us knew. The foam of the washing liquid jumped on my hand, which was very fun.
Dad is very strict with me sometimes. He seldom helps me stand up when I wrestle. No matter how pathetic I am and how miserable I cry, I just stand aside and look at me blankly. When I stand up without interest, he sometimes jokes, "Is the play over?" I wiped my tears, my father pulled me with his rough big hands, and we walked forward together. Although my father's behavior is cruel, I have learned to take care of myself and generally don't depend on others.
This is our ordinary family, eating simple meals every day, wearing simple clothes and not pursuing fashion. Although life is simple, it is full of warmth and happiness!
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