After cooking, the loving mother shouted, "It's time to eat." Fat, bald and bearded dad walked with vigorous steps, came to the table and sat down, smelling the food on the table, "Ah!" It smells good! "Bearded dad couldn't help saying," Really, where is my son going? "Xiaodong's mother said," maybe it's in the house! Otherwise, I will call him. "
Dad said, "I'm going to applaud." Xiaodong's father went to the small owner, opened the door and said, "What are you doing? Go and eat. "
Xiaodong, on the other hand, sat on his chin and read on the ground with relish. He didn't hear his father at all. He said it several times as if he was thirsty for salt water-in vain, anxious as ants on hot bricks-and ran around, so he let out a cry and almost collapsed the house. Xiaodong just vaguely heard it and went out to eat, but Xiaodong's father thought, huh? What book is my son reading, so good? So! ! Xiaodong wants to talk to his good friends about his favorite comics during the day, and there are many comic names he has never heard of. Thinking of this, he went to the bookstore and bought a lot of comic books. At first glance, it's really interesting and philosophical. Xiaodong watched with relish, so he didn't hear his father cry! ! After waiting for a long time, both mother and son said, "What is your father doing? Why don't you come out for dinner? The food is cold. If you don't come out for dinner, I want French service. " I really don't wear a mask when I go out-not at all.
Xiaodong's mother asked Xiaodong to call him dad. Xiaodong thought that it is really the same for a daughter to wear her mother's shoes. Xiaodong strode to the door with vigorous steps, opened the door and said, "Dad, it's time to eat."
I saw my father reading his comic book, but he looked like he was dozing off and banging on the pillow-just as he wanted. If he calls, he will be scolded by his father. If he doesn't, he will be told by his mother. It's really a toast-if he doesn't do it, he has to do it. But after shouting several times, my father is a lump on the old elm tree-I can't move it.
Xiaodong is really like his father. As the saying goes, "Like father, like son". It's really "seeing is believing".
2. Look at the picture and write the composition "Father and Son". Many people may have read this book. Maybe you will smile when you see those interesting cartoons, but at the same time, your heart may be shocked by that prestige. For example, the six small paintings of "Sports Becoming Famous" look at these six paintings in turn: father and son lift two barbells, one big and one small, father and son jump rope one long and one short, and father and son are together.
Obviously, the son became a famous player through exercise, which means that the father gave his son all his skills. The son grew up through exercise and his ability was stronger than his father. In the process of his son's growth, it contains the father's infinite love for his son, and he gives his son love through companionship.
In life, our parents also give us great love, which is manifested in. . .
3. Father and son look at pictures and write words. The pregnant father came home from work.
As soon as I entered the house, I sat on the stool and threw my briefcase aside. Shouting: "I'm back, is the meal ready?" I'm starving! "Mom said," okay, okay, let's eat! "Dad said," Hey, where's the son? " The mother pointed to her son's door: "Go and ask him to eat."
Dad frowned and said, "Hum, son, he must be reading again. He forgot to eat. I'll call him. " Dad opened his son's door in a hurry. At this time, the hedgehog's son is reading happily on the ground, with his feet up in the air.
"Son, don't look, eat!" Dad shouted. "Oh, the best dad in the world, let me watch it for a while!" The head hedgehog begged.
"no!" Dad said flatly. "Well, it's hard for a father to disobey his orders." Hedgehog's son had to go out reluctantly, and when he left, he did not forget to look back at the books on the ground.
Dad just blew his son away and was about to close the book, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the contents of the book ... The son returned to his seat and quickly ate. After a while, his mother and son found out: "Hey, why hasn't Dad come out yet?" Mother said, "son, go and see what your father does and ask him to come to dinner soon." It is his son's turn to invite his father. He pushed open the door and saw his father lying on the ground reading like himself. He said unconvinced, "Dad, you invited me to dinner. Why did you take a fancy to it?" "Hey, coming right away."
Belly dad said, still staring at the book. "Dad, if you really want to see it, then have a good meal and let's watch it together, ok? . "
Dad said, "OK, it's a deal." "Ok, it's a deal!" Father and son speak in unison, got the message.
4. A photo of a father and son in elementary school Once upon a time, a father with a big belly and a son with a hedgehog head lived in Germany. They have a house and a big yard with a small tree in it. One day, a potbellied father and son came to the small tree to measure their height.
The son stood by the tree, with his heel sticking to the tree, his back sticking to the tree, his head sticking to the tree, his chest bulging, his belly tucked in and his head raised. After making the most standard standing posture, he asked his father to measure his height. Dad bent down, crouched down, looked at his son carefully, narrowed his eyes and made a mark. Then I found a nail from the house and went back to the tree. I saw my father lift his trousers slightly, holding a watermelon belly and squatting down with difficulty. From time to time, he gasped at the sign and nailed the tree hard. With a click, the nail firmly took root in the tree.
Spring has passed, and in a blink of an eye, summer has come again, and the young trees are covered with lush new leaves. Autumn will come soon, and the young trees will become bare again.
Soon, a year passed and spring came back. The potbellied father and son came to the tree in the yard again. My son stands in front of the tree confidently, thinking that he has grown up a lot. When he looked up again, he froze. When he nailed the boss with a nail, his son stretched his neck in anxiety, but he still missed the boss. The father next to him was at a loss with tools.
Children, is the son getting shorter or the tree growing taller?
5. Paintings and paintings of father and son. The book is about a son with a hedgehog head. He is naughty and cute, and likes playing pranks.
Bearded, kind-hearted, kind-hearted and often laughed at by people, they performed a series of vivid and interesting pictures, which made us laugh and have endless aftertaste. For example, dad will confuse dreams with reality. Dad dreamed that his son was plucking an angel's feather. When I woke up, I found that my son was really playing with feathers, so I hit him. In fact, his son is playing with ordinary feathers.
Where's the son? It's also very interesting. One day, my son came home and found his window smoking all the time, thinking it was on fire.
So I rushed into a bucket of water without saying anything, and my father got soaked. Actually, it's dad smoking.
What I like best is that war allows all means. It's about a son and his father playing a boat model war in the bathtub. My son is too weak to hit his father's ship model, but his father can't. Now the son can be angry. Just as the father proudly put his son's ship model into the water, the son opened the bath head and beat his father into a drowned rat. When his father went to change clothes in frustration, his son happily put his father's ship models one after another. There are many such stories. After reading their books and paintings, I was inspired and educated, and I also remembered some interesting things about my father and me. Although both of them have shortcomings, their father and son are affectionate, kind, pure and lovely, and enthusiastic about helping others. I like them very much.
These days, I read the comic book Father and Son. Comics are very interesting, and there is a deep affection between father and son everywhere.
What touched me very much in Father and Son was the cartoon Christmas Gift. When Christmas came, the father bought his son a small hat, a gun and a Go as Christmas gifts.
The son also bought gloves, crutches and ties for his father with pocket money. Seeing the gifts that the other party bought for themselves, both of them were moved to tears.
The father cried with his son in his arms. They are all happy for each other's love for themselves.
They sat in front of the piano, playing beautiful music and singing. After playing the piano, my son rode his bike around the Christmas tree, and both father and son were very happy.
In the evening, my father stood in front of the mirror with a tie, gloves and crutches and said to himself, "Look! How awesome I am! " He thought to himself: Is his son asleep? He went to his son's room and saw his son wearing a hat and holding a gun and falling asleep. Father smiled happily.
The cartoons here make me feel my father's love. Some people have no idea after reading this cartoon.
But come to think of it, both father and son bought each other Christmas presents. Isn't that love? Don't think it takes a lot of things to show love. In fact, love is all around us. It's just that I often don't think carefully and observe carefully.
Once I went home with my mother, I got a lot of sand in my eyes on the way, which was very uncomfortable. My mother quickly comforted me and said, "Are you all right? Are you okay? I will blow it for you. "
Say that finish, gently blowing into my eyes, after a while, shed tears, a little better. My mother led me all the way home.
This is maternal love. Think about it, it's not because you love me, why do you want to blow sand for me? There is a lot of maternal love in life, and only by careful experience can we understand and feel it! The so-called "sentiment" in the extended reading article can be the truth or subtle thoughts learned from the book, the thinking and association inspired by the contents of the book, the determination and ideal inspired by reading, and the attack and satire on some ugly phenomena in society caused by reading.
The expression of post-reading feeling is flexible and diverse, which basically belongs to the category of discussion, but writing is different from general argumentative writing because it must be based on reading. To write an experienced, insightful, emotional and innovative post-reading, we must pay attention to the following points: First, the feeling of reading the original "post-reading [1]" is caused by reading.
"Reading" is the basis of "feeling". At first glance, you may not even understand what the original said. How can you have a "feeling"? Reading is superficial, of course I don't feel profound.
Only by reading carefully can we feel something and feel deeply. If you want to read an argumentative essay, you must find out its arguments (opinions and propositions), or criticize any wrong opinions, think about what you are inspired by, and find out what the arguments and conclusions are.
If it is a narrative, it is necessary to find out its main plot, how many characters there are, what is the relationship between them, and the year when the story happened. The social background involved in the work, but also to find out what kind of spiritual quality the work reveals, what kind of social phenomenon it reflects, what thoughts and feelings the author expresses, which chapters of the work are touching, why it is so touching and so on.
Secondly, as long as you read the original carefully, an article can be written in many ways. If you have a deep feeling about the center of the original text, you can write it as a post-reading feeling, a post-reading feeling about other contents of the original text, or a post-reading feeling about individual sentences.
In short, as long as it is the original content, as long as you have feelings about it, it is possible to write a comment. In order to write a good review, you need to express what you know. Third, choose the right feeling points. An article can discharge many feelings, but a post-reading feeling can only talk about one center. Therefore, it is necessary to screen and compare these many feelings, find out the one that feels the deepest, the latest angle, the most realistic pertinence, and feels smooth when writing, as the center of post-reading, and then make a written argument.
Fourth, the narrative should be simple. Since the feeling after reading is caused by reading, it is necessary to describe the facts that cause "feeling" in the article, and sometimes describe some examples that you think of. In short, after reading it, "Syria" is indispensable.
But it is different from the requirement of "narration" in narration. The narrative in narrative pays attention to concrete, vivid and vivid, while the narrative in reading comprehension pays attention to conciseness and conciseness, and does not require "touching", but only reasonable and well-founded.
After reading the original text, a beginner feels that the narrative is not short, but actually becomes a retelling. This is mainly because of the author.
6. The father and son of the first volume of the third grade Chinese textbook look at the pictures and write a short composition. When my father was digging stones, I was telling them, "Don't mess around, don't panic, be calm and don't move. Those stones will fall. All you have to do is wait for my father to dig here, and we can go out and pull.
The students who were in a hurry stopped, and the students who had been crying stopped crying. In order to ease the tense atmosphere, I gave them a way. Let's play some games. \ "\" Playing a guessing game \ "\" Playing a guessing game \ "\" ... \ r \ nWe are very happy when the students play and chat, as if we are in the classroom instead of under the ruins. Suddenly, there was a bang, and some students were scared to walk around. What happened? It turned out that those naughty students accidentally touched the stone, causing it to fall. I said angrily, "I told you not to move, but I still don't believe it." This is the result! " The classmate apologized and went to play.
\ r \ After a while, my father dug here. Some of our classmates cheered and some said with a smile, "We can finally go back to see our parents! "I let them line up.