My father is the attorney-general, and he is a scholar. He has a slightly square face, small eyes and a pair of silver glasses, and a poor nose! I really owed my eyes in my last life. I wear glasses to protect my eyes, so when I take them off, there are two small pits on my nose.
My father is very kind and considerate. After the Sichuan earthquake of magnitude 8, he donated money to the disaster area and made many donations: he used his mobile phone many times; Remittance by bank; Later, the organization donated money, and dad donated money. When our school organized donations, after I told my father about it, my father said to me, "Xinxin, you should donate, not just a little money, but more." The people in the disaster area are very poor. " Father's love is not just this time. He also helps children who are negligent in school. It was even published in the newspaper.
My father also likes reading books. I often stand on the balcony with a book and read it carefully. Before going to bed at night, I also hold a book and lean against the bed to read it. He is very attentive when reading a book, and will draw a line under the book with a colored pen while reading it. I guess I can't bear to be seen by others. It was through reading that my father changed his fate. Earlier, my grandfather died early, and my father became a worker before finishing high school. However, my father was admitted to the university because he could persist in studying hard, and he was admitted to the court with excellent results in several city exams. Later, he was transferred to the procuratorate and became the attorney general. This is why my father loves reading. Studying hard changed my father's fate as a worker, and promoted my father to make a fortune. I also got a master's degree in law, ranking first in the province. He has read many legal books and difficult cases, and colleagues will ask him if they don't understand anything.
Dad is still an athletic person. Every morning, he does fitness exercises. Dad held his hands high, his shoulders shrank back hard, his elbows turned outwards, his head leaned back and exhaled fresh air. Dad likes playing badminton. Every week, he invites his friends to play games. At home, he often beats badminton with a badminton racket, the racket is beating badminton, and the badminton is played backwards; Turn left and right to play badminton.
I think dad has a lot to learn from me, and I should learn from him.
2. I am a (what) composition at home. The alarm clock rang, and both parents went to work. In the past, my father and mother did housework. I want to be my family this time.
As soon as I got up this morning, I began to make breakfast. I took out two eggs and put them aside, turned on the stove, put a little oil, waited for a minute or two, put the eggs in, and then took the shovel. What should I do? "Shovel, where are you? If you don't come out, the egg will be burnt. You didn't eat it, I ate it. " Then, the shovel appeared in front of me. It turned out that he was in the pool. Our class shovels eggs and looks at them. My egg has grown into a big bag. Will it explode?
I pressed the shovel again, and it took me a lot of effort to get the eggs down. Poached eggs gradually turn yellow. I put it on a plate and eat my delicious food.
After eating, I picked up the mop and began to take off the floor. There is a sticker on the floor. I couldn't get it off, so I left him alone. I went to bed after I finished everything.
Mom came home in the afternoon and saw the house so clean, so she said, "Did you make this?"
I said, "It's * * *"
Mom saw the sticker on the ground and said, "You'll be in trouble at first sight."
I smiled foolishly and thought, it's not easy to be in charge. I am so tired that my back hurts. I will often help my family do housework in the future.
3. About "I'm Ding Lingling at home, the alarm clock is ringing, and mom and dad are at work. In the past, my father and mother did housework. I want to start a family alone this time.
As soon as I got up this morning, I began to make breakfast. I took out two eggs and put them aside, turned on the stove, put a little oil, waited for a minute or two, put the eggs in, and then took the shovel. What should I do? "Shovel, where are you? If you don't come out, the egg will be burnt. You didn't eat it, I ate it. " Then, the shovel appeared in front of me. It turned out that he was in the pool. Our class shovels eggs and looks at them. My egg has grown into a big bag. Will it explode?
I pressed the shovel again, and it took me a lot of effort to get the eggs down. Poached eggs gradually turn yellow. I put it on a plate and eat my delicious food.
After eating, I picked up the mop and began to take off the floor. There is a sticker on the floor. I couldn't get it off, so I left him alone. I went to bed after I finished everything.
Mom came home in the afternoon and saw the house so clean, so she said, "Did you make this?"
I said, "It's * * *"
Mom saw the sticker on the ground and said, "You'll be in trouble at first sight."
I smiled foolishly and thought, it's not easy to be in charge. I am so tired that my back hurts. I will often help my family do housework in the future.
4. What is my composition at home? It was an unforgettable day. Although it has been a long time, I will never forget it.
I will definitely remember this day! Early that morning, my good friend came to my house to play. We are all stamp collectors, so I took out my stamp album and showed him my precious stamps that I had treasured for a long time.
Each of these stamps has a special meaning. In my opinion, each one is a masterpiece. One of them is my favorite. This is a relatively small stamp, smaller than ordinary stamps. It depicts the dragon in the zodiac. I like dragons best. It is so majestic and domineering. It is the symbol of China. We are all descendants of dragons.
He saw it and liked it very much. Let me give it to him. Of course, I didn't promise him. He was depressed and didn't mention it again. I showed him other stamps, and we talked and laughed, very happy.
Time passed and I left him for lunch. After lunch, he is going home. I said I'd see him off, but he said no, so he went home by himself.
I went back to my room to sort out my stamp album. I turned the pages. I was shocked when I turned to the page of my beloved stamp. The stamps are missing. I can't believe my eyes. "When did it disappear? When? " I keep asking myself.
I searched the whole stamp album, but I couldn't find the stamps anywhere. Oh! It suddenly occurred to me that I went to the toilet while reading stamps, and when I came back, I saw him close my stamp album in a panic.
"Don't, don't he steal. Just then. "
I don't believe it, but I have to believe that the facts are in front of me. I rushed out of the house in despair. I tried to find him, and finally I found him downstairs.
I asked him loudly, "Why did you take my favorite stamp and not tell me?" . Your behavior is stealing, which is very shameful! Do you know that?/You know what? He said very grievance: "When did I steal your stamps?" Why have you wronged me? "I said," then why were you so flustered just now? It's not that you have a ghost in your heart. What is this? " He said angrily, "I just want to take another look. I didn't steal it, believe it or not. "
"I don't believe it." I blurted out, "Do you have anything to prove your innocence?" "In short, I didn't steal it."
Say that finish, angrily ran home. I'm going home too.
When I got home, I was very unhappy in bed. Mom saw it and came to ask me what happened, so I told her what happened just now.
She said, "Stamps? Oh! By the way, I found a stamp when I was cleaning your room just now. Now put it on your desk.
Go and see if it's that one. "I listened to, immediately jumped down from the bed and walked to the front of the desk.
"ah! Yes! This is it! " I am ecstatic. I immediately thought that I really wronged him, and friends should trust each other.
I really regret it. Why am I so impulsive? Thinking of this, I immediately ran to his house with this stamp! Arriving at his door, I rang the doorbell. He opened the door. He saw me and said nothing. I bowed my head in shame and said, "I'm sorry, I wronged you."
I found the stamps. Can You Ever Forgive Me? ""Well, I hope I can find stamps. I don't blame you. "
I took out the stamp and said to him, "Here you are. If you like it, take it as my excuse. You accept him! " He said, "No, just consider it as a symbol of our friendship."
I nodded, said goodbye to him and went home. Every time I see this stamp, I will think of that day. This made me understand that friends should trust each other.
I will definitely remember this day.
5. What do I like at home? There are several mimosa plants on my lawn. I pay special attention to them because they are different and arouse my curiosity.
In spring, the mimosa sprouts, green, and the pole is only 1 to 2 decimeters long. In summer, mimosa is luxuriant in foliage and leaves are very strange. It is a very thin stem, and there are some fine things like small needles on both sides, much like the leaves of Metasequoia glyptostroboides. In autumn, mimosa blooms, and the flowers are fluffy, pink and purple. Although it is small and unremarkable, when you look closely, you will find it beautiful and lovely. This is a delicate beauty, very charming. In late autumn and early winter, mimosa will bear fruit, just like lentils, with a green shell outside and seeds inside. After a while, the shell turns brown. Soon, the seeds jumped out of the shell and landed on the soil. When it takes root and sprouts next spring, it will reproduce from generation to generation, and its interest rate is no different from other plants. What makes people wonder is why the leaves droop and close when they touch it. I was puzzled, so I had to look for information on the Internet.
It turns out that mimosa once lived in the desert, and tornadoes often appeared in the desert. When the sand rolled up by the wind touched the leaves of mimosa, mimosa felt very painful and the leaves closed. In the long run, it will become grass that closes as soon as it touches leaves. There is a pouch for storing liquid on the stem of the petiole of mimosa, just like an oil cylinder in a hydraulic press. Usually, the bag is full of liquid. When you touch the leaves, the liquid in the bag flows to the upper and both sides of the leaves, and the leaves close under the action of gravity. Calm down for a while, the liquid slowly flows back into the bag from both sides, and the leaves spread out again.
Sometimes, I touch them on purpose and make fun of them.
6. "I'm home, I'm the little master of my home, and other literature 66 1 Words I'm the little master of my home: Zhang Xiaoni's home in Class 6 (2) of Huangpu School, and my home is a whole.
The young master is a small part of the family. The master is a small part of the family.
People in the family are always a small part of the family. Of course, the head of the family is the biggest. I am the little master of the family.
According to my mother, the young master is in charge of the whole family. I will be a small host for one day on Sunday.
On Sunday morning, my brother went to practice the piano early in the morning, and my parents got up early. There is a computer in my brother's room, and there is a phone under the computer. A sudden phone call in the morning woke my brother up. I'm still sleeping like a pig.
About ten o'clock, I got up. I said to my father, mother and brother, "I want to be a small master for a day." They all said, "Good!" I went on to say, "Dad, get dressed and go to work.
Mom took the food you bought yesterday for breakfast. Brother, just wash your face and do your homework.
All right! That's it. Come on. ""Oh, "they said. What about me? I'll collect the clothes, fold them and put them in the closet. My father has just finished, my mother has just finished, and only my brother has not finished. After breakfast, my father went to work, my brother was doing his homework, and my mother was cleaning the house. As for me, I am watching TV. Still playing computer? No, I'm doing my homework. I finished my homework, and so did my brother. Then, we play computer games. I said, "Let's play for an hour, you play first! ""My brother had a good time, but I had to watch TV. When my brother came back, I said to him, "I'm going to be a young master today. You have to listen to me, you know?" My brother said, "Oh." I went on to say, "Everyone plays computer for an hour." An hour passed, and I was playing computer. I was really happy. Another hour passed and my brother was playing computer. After another hour, my mother said, "dinner!" " We all ran out to eat. Wow! I've been a little host all day today. I'm really happy. I'll be more like a hostess in the future. . .
7. Ask for an article to write that I am at home. I am a greedy cat at home.
Hey! It is wrong to call me a "little princess" at home, but it is more like calling me a "little greedy cat" at home. What, you ... you don't believe me? Ok, I'll prove it to you!
Winter is coming. One Sunday afternoon, about an hour before dinner, but my stomach was like a summer branch. Know! "Cried the cicadas, and one by one" Gollum "called away. At the beginning, I also tried not to eat snacks one hour before meals and kept swallowing. Gradually, the desire came like a runaway wild horse, and now my * * * can't be next to the stool. This time, I aimed at a big box of good friend pies that my mother just bought and put on the dining table. I quietly went downstairs, and just as my fingertips touched the edge of my good friend's school, I heard grandma's "drumming" footsteps downstairs. I thought to myself: I can't get it now! Alas, it is a sweet and fragrant good friend pie!
One plan failed, and I gave birth to another plan ... It turned out that my mother bought two boxes of good friend pies, one was a big box, and there were small boxes of gifts below. The moment I watched grandma enter the kitchen, I quickly opened the small gift box, took out one of them, and then turned and ran upstairs. Opening the package, the attractive chocolate smell came to my nose, and I couldn't wait to take a big bite. It tastes great! I swallowed a pie before I tasted it. However, how can a small pie fill my greedy stomach?
I rushed downstairs again, grabbed the rest of the free pies and ran upstairs. On the way, I couldn't help but tear open the package and put it in my mouth. I don't know. In my hurry, the cake crumbs fell down a staircase, and I didn't realize it until I went downstairs to find water to drink after eating. I thought, don't let my mother see it when it's over. We must quickly eliminate "criminal evidence"! So, I quickly grabbed the broom, but unexpectedly found that there were still some biscuits in the corner of the table. I grabbed one and put it in my pocket. I ate and swept happily, humming: "I am a happy little greedy cat." I am really happy to clean! " "
When I finally swept away the crumbs of my good friend's pie, I looked back and saw the crumbs of biscuits all over the floor. I can't help wondering, "Hey? How can I sweep more and more ... It seems that kittens are really not allowed! "
8. I am a little cotton-padded jacket at home, and you are my pride in writing any examples.
I have heard this sentence since I was a child.
This sentence, my father told me from an early age.
Dad told me more than once that I was tested as a girl before I was born. At that time, people were influenced by some feudal ideas and had some patriarchal ideas. My mother is afraid that my father will be aborted because I am a girl. But dad didn't do it. He said, "I want it, whether it's a boy or a girl."
So, I was born. On the title page of my first album, my father wrote: "Welcome to this happy family." Next to it, my footprints and handprints are printed. I am glad to have such enlightened parents, who have given me unique love in the world.
Life can't always be smooth sailing. Naturally, I have experienced many setbacks, I have cringed, and I have thought about not moving forward. But my father told me, "At least since you were born, you have never let me down." You are my pride. "
I am the pride of my father.
This has always made me proud.
Children's growth needs not only their own efforts, but also the care of their parents. Of course, I am not denying everyone except my parents, but how many parents have told their children "You are my pride" with a happy face and a smile?
Very little, really very little.
My father is ordinary. He is just an office worker, but he can get along well with all his colleagues, try his best to do what he should and can do, and take care of his career and family so that I never lack my father's love. Therefore, he is an extraordinary father.
I once complained about God and felt very unfortunate: why I am not beautiful, why my IQ is not as high as I want, and why my grades are not as good as others ... But later I found out that my existence is a gift from God: I have a happy family, parents who love me, and many close friends. Family and friendship, I never lack, so lucky, what can I complain about? !
Every child is the pride of his parents, and every parent is proud of his children. It is because of love that we can live happily in this world. We thank God for giving human thoughts and emotions so that we can love each other and live in harmony.
I can proudly tell you:
I am the pride of my father!