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200 words of a warm family story

A 200-word story about how my family loved me

"Get up, son!" My mother would nag me every day, but I felt very warm because she was not rough. Instead of shouting harshly, he urged me softly to get up on my own.

When I take medicine, my mother always says: "It's not bitter, it's not bitter." Although the medicine will always be a little bitter, I didn't say anything and drank the medicine without saying a word. My mother smiled and said, "Son, you are so good!" I also smiled (I was still young at the time). I know that the medicine is bitter, but I can't say it is bitter. My mother is very tired, and I can't make her more tired, so I have to drink it obediently.

However, one time, I did very poorly in an exam, and I was very worried. However, when my mother saw the test paper, she just gently scolded me: "Don't make the same mistake again on the same questions in the future. Learn a lesson. Okay, go back." I was surprised that my mother didn't scold me, but I still " "Hmm" he said and ran into the room.

No matter whether my mother nags, cheats or scolds me, I know that she loves me.

A warm scene in a second family, 200~250 words

The stars that have just risen in the sky add little bits of silvery light to the night. In the world under the night, there are lively streets and hustle and bustle. Cars, naughty children, first-year lanterns, and people rushing home. The street lights that slowly light up outside the window cast layers of orange warmth on the curtains. In the space inside the curtains, there are illuminated books, a little bear sitting obediently, steaming meals, people who arrive home on time, and the curiosity of a child. and expectations. Outside the house, there is loneliness in the bustle, and inside, there is warmth in the quietness. Parents read colorful stories to their children, and the children sang songs with original colors to the little bear. The water vapor in the pots and bowls dances gracefully, hugging the air around people, and being considerate of the walls that work hard to keep the entire home warm. The water vapor outside the window touches the other side of the wall, conveying the goodwill of the world and blurring the boundaries of happiness.

Three stories about me and my family, about 200 words

My story about me and my family

In my family, I am the most Like my grandma. By the way, I would also like to introduce you to my whole family!

My father is an accountant. He always says: "It's okay, it's okay." My mother is a fourth grade teacher. She has always been very strict with me, so I secretly nicknamed her "Strict Godmother". My grandfather is a carpenter. He is always amiable. I love my grandfather very much. My grandfather is also a craftsman, and my grandmother is a farmer. She is busy and hardworking all day long. I also have two uncles, one working in Nanjing and one working in Beijing. They are both outstanding. I want to learn from them and make a difference when I grow up.

I love my family. I want to study hard and make progress every day to repay their kindness to me!

4. A short story about family love. An essay of 200 words is enough.

The cold wind is howling, and I am copying wantonly to find the target. The rain was not to be outdone, it was pouring down. The windows were slapped and banged.

It was a stormy night, and my father and I were walking on the way home holding an umbrella. Waves of cold wind whistled towards us, and I was shivering from the cold.

Dad hugged my shoulders tightly and blocked the umbrella in front of me. The action was so natural and appropriate. I felt much warmer and looked up at Dad. He still maintained his usual seriousness. I lowered my head and continued on my own path.

After a few minutes, I felt the umbrella trembling slightly, and then I realized that my father’s hand holding the umbrella handle was trembling from the cold. I took advantage of my father not paying attention and secretly touched my father's hand. Wow, it’s so cold! Like ice.

I said to my father distressedly: "Dad, you don't have to block it. The wind is almost gone and I don't feel the cold anymore.

A 200-word essay on five interesting family stories

Fun family stories

Saturday night was really sad (difficult to get over) - my father went shopping and my mother went to work overtime. I felt empty at home and hungry, so I could only change the TV channels without any purpose. Finally the savior has come - daddy is back!

I "flyed" over and hung on my father's neck: "Dad! Why did you come back so late? My stomach has already sung the song 'Empty City Tactics' several times!" Dad did magic. It seems like a bag of sugar oranges emerged from the bag, wow! Each one is golden! I took one out, and when I peeled it off, the slices were plump. In my words, they were all excellent. A slice of orange was put into my mouth, and my mouth was immediately filled with fruity aroma, which was extremely refreshing. Dad should be allowed to eat such good oranges! ? I thought of the story in the composition book about a young author who tricked his father into eating a banana. So I shouted loudly: "What sugar orange, it's obviously a 'bitter melon orange'!" Dad said: "Then let it go!" Seeing that my smart dad didn't put on the condom, I went to the toilet and poured cold water on it. Dad saw I ate five slices and said, "It's not sour or bitter at all, it's very sweet!" "Dad was fooled! Dad was fooled!" Dad happily patted my head.

Hmm...! Today’s oranges are so sweet!

6. Don’t ask for too many touching family stories, but be touching. It’s best to write them yourself, don’t paste them. It’s about 200 words, it’s touching! Touching! Touching! Touching! Touching!

1

She was very pleased with him. Let's go. good. He stood up to pay the bill, but his legs were limping. No wonder he is talented and has a successful career, but he is still single. While he was paying the bill, she quickly left quietly. Another year later, she met him again. He was holding the child's hand and walking quickly. your legs? She was a little surprised. leg? What happened to my legs? He was even more surprised. Later, she found out that his legs were just numb from sitting that day.

2

He had a bad temper after losing his sight. Mom scolded you, "You are giving up on yourself like this. From now on, I will only call you to get up, eat, and go to bed, and I won't care about you anymore." Sure enough, from then on, his mother only said these three sentences to him every day. This made him feel very guilty, and he gradually calmed down and cooperated with the treatment. A year later, he finally regained his sight, but he didn't see his mother. The family told him: Mom passed away a year ago. I recorded those three sentences before she died. I don’t want to affect your treatment...

3

She spent a week and night She knitted this scarf for him. She had been pampered since she was a child. This was her first scarf. She fantasized about his surprised expression. On the night of his birthday, she happily put a scarf on him, but he took it off tiredly and said "I don't like scarves"! My heart is instantly cold! When dad came, he thought it was for him, so he gathered around him with a happy smile on his face. She turned around, tears streaming down her face...

4

The world was suddenly struck by an epidemic of amnesia. Unfortunately, you and I have been infected, and it is getting worse. On the first day, we all forgot to bring our keys when we went out, so we had to call the locksmith in the middle of the night; on the second day, we cooked together and made curry steak. In fact, I like to eat curry rice, and you like filet mignon; For three days, the mall refused my payment because no matter how I recalled it, I could only see your name on the credit card receipt.

5

"We have a meeting tonight, so you don't have to wait for me." "Oh, I got it." After hanging up the phone, she looked at the carefully prepared table of dishes in a daze. I was so busy that I even forgot my birthday. The doorbell rang, "Security, someone saw a thief on your balcony." "Ah?" She watched in surprise as the security guards filed in, and soon heard a familiar voice coming from the balcony: "Who is the thief? I am this Owner of the house! What are you doing! Don’t ruin my cake..."

6

He has been filming in obscurity all his life, and he always plays his enemy. The rate is not high and he is not famous.

But the happiest thing for him every day is to see him surrounded by fans on three levels inside and outside asking for autographs and photos. He always smiles and stands aside quietly waiting until he gets rid of the fans and comes to him. I told him: Let’s go, the director will scold me if I’m late. It is said that his name is Ultraman and he is called Little Monster.

7

The son rushed into the ward with 40,000 yuan in his arms and shouted excitedly to his dying father: "Dad! I finally borrowed the money! You can have an operation!!" "My father's lips moved. The son asked: "Mom, what is dad talking about? Let's call the doctor quickly!" The mother leaned close to her husband's cheek, listened for a moment, and then cried to her son, "Your dad wants to ask you something. When you were a child, he often hugged you, and now He’s leaving, can you give him a hug?”

8

On Valentine’s Day, my grandfather with Alzheimer’s disease disappeared. In the evening, the hospital called and said that an old man with this phone number sewn on his clothes was standing in a certain ward and refused to leave. When I went to pick up my grandpa, my mother cried as soon as she entered the ward. It was in this ward that my grandma died. When I saw the rose that my silly grandpa picked from nowhere, I suddenly thought of a few years ago on Valentine's Day. When I asked my grandpa why I didn't give my grandma a rose, my grandpa said that the silly old lady couldn't match the rose.

9

After she died in a car accident, he missed her deeply.

He used a time machine to go back to the past to prevent the tragedy from happening.

There was something wrong with the machine and it was a few minutes ahead of schedule.

He took out the key and opened the door.

He heard her gasping and a man's voice coming from the bedroom.

Her cell phone rang, and he remembered it was him.

"I have to go, my man is urging me."

He listened and became angry.

He went out and stole a car. Looking at her in a hurry, he stepped on the accelerator...

10

This was his first medical accident in 30 years of medical practice. In fact, he didn't know he had done this kind of surgery before. How much. When the patient died on the operating table, he realized how big a mistake he had made. This once "magic knife" became history. After returning home, he was extremely tired and fell on the sofa without saying a word. Fa. His wife rushed out very excitedly, "My daughter has been saved. Someone who just died donated a kidney." "Oh." His hand holding the knife was still shaking.

11

He met her on the street with her child. He asked: Are you okay? "It's fine, how about you." "I'm fine too." He touched the child's head and rolled it softly. "The child is so cute. How old is he?" "3 years old." He was silent for a moment. , "It turns out you got married the year we broke up." She said nothing, looking at his bald head, he grasped the chemotherapy sheet in his hand, "My hair is too hard to take care of, so I'll shave it off."

12

In the eyes of outsiders, they are cute twins. In fact, her brother is a clone, he is just her spare organ bank, and he is destined to live for her in this life. When she was sixteen, her sister had a heart problem, which meant that her brother's life was at an end. But she didn't want him to die for her, sneak out, faint on the street, and he would carry her back. When she woke up, he was gone and saw a note: "Don't worry, clones have no joy or sorrow."

13

In order to celebrate his first baby after the breakup On her birthday, she sold every birthday gift he had given her in previous years at a low price. Then she took the money from the sale and went to the cake shop to order a four-layer cake and a hundred white birthday candles for him. On his birthday, she sent him a birthday card along with the cake. She wrote in red ink one stroke at a time: I wish you loneliness and a long life.

14

After retiring at home, my wife loves to scold me from morning to night for being old, fat, lazy and lazy. When I woke up this morning, I suddenly coughed and vomited out a mouthful of blood. After he saw it, he didn't say a word the whole morning and just smoked dully.

He took me to the hospital at noon. I finally learned that the blood was coming from my mouth due to inflamed gums. He immediately stood in the hospital and scolded me: "You useless fat old woman..." But before he could finish the scolding, his eyes were filled with tears. It was full of tears...

The girl asked the boy, what do I look like, and the boy replied: You are like a star. That night, the moon was bright in the sky, but there was no star. The girl asked the boy, what do I look like? The boy replied: You look like a sailboat. On the seaside, the sea is huge, but there is not a single sailboat. The girl asked the boy, what am I like you? The boy replied: You are like my heart, chest, and organs are only connected, but the only thing missing is the heart.

The girl's operation was successful. When she woke up, there was a note beside her pillow.

There was a heart drawn on it and the words "I want to take you" next to it. Give it back to you

He was carrying her, and she asked him: "Am I sinking?" He said: "I have the whole world on my back, do you think I am sinking?"

The bright lights cast huge shadows on the opposite wall to the two people sitting across from each other at the table. "Have you thought about it? No more reading?" "No more. Dad!" The hunchbacked father's eyes were cloudy: "I'm poor, I'm so sorry for you!" The father's hands were shaking as he was rolling a cigarette. "Dad, let me roll it for you." The father declined silently, and then handed over the dry cigarette rolled into a trumpet shape: "Son, smoke it!" The son felt tragic in his heart. He knew that this was a coming-of-age ceremony given to him by his father.

At the birthday party, they were drunk and happy. The man asked the woman: "Why did you choose me?" The woman smiled: "Because you are rich." The man was silent. After waking up, the woman realized something and quickly asked the man: "Did you ask me a question last night?" The man nodded: "I asked you why you chose me?" The woman asked: "Then how did I answer?" The man Laughing: "You said it's because you love me." The woman was silent...

Inside the phone "This is a wrong number. Please check up and take the telephone number again..."; Outside the phone "Child, Mom doesn’t understand why you speak foreign languages ??every day, but Mom misses you..."

After retiring at home, my wife loves to scold me from morning to night because I am old, fat, lazy and lazy. When I woke up this morning, I suddenly coughed and vomited out a mouthful of blood. After he saw it, he didn't say a word the whole morning and just smoked sullenly. He took me to the hospital at noon. I finally learned that the blood was coming from my mouth due to inflammation of my gums. He immediately stood in the hospital and scolded me: "You useless fat old woman..." But before he could finish the scolding, his eyes filled with tears. Already full of tears.

When he proposed to her, he only said three words: Trust me; when she gave birth to his first daughter, he said to her: Thank you for your hard work; on the day when her daughter got married in a different place, he held her in his arms. He put his hand on her shoulder and said: There is still me; the day he received the notice that she was critically ill, he repeatedly said to her: I am here; the moment she was about to leave, he kissed her forehead and said softly: You wait for me. In this life, he never said "I love you" to her once, but love never left her.

In a car accident, I became deaf and blind. My boyfriend left, and only my mother stayed with me. Knowing that I like rain, she often helps me out and feels the rain on my hands. Fortunately, it rains a lot this year. "Mom, I want to go back." "Okay." When I went back, I held back my tears. My ears suddenly hurt just now, and I vaguely heard, "Look, it's those two people again. They hire people to sprinkle water on a sunny day. It's ridiculous. It's not like that." Filming..."

When she graduated that year, the girl asked the boy a question: "Your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?" The girl didn't know the answer, but she still asked, stupidly. The boy stood there at a loss, and the girl left angrily. After the girl left, she became more and more uneasy. When he returned to the same place the next day, the boy was still there, but he had an extra swimsuit in his hand. When he saw the girl coming, he said, "I Teach you how to swim and let’s save mom together.

5 years old “Mom, let’s cook the braised pork” “Okay, cook it” 15 years old “Mom, don’t cook the braised pork, let’s change the taste” “Okay, let’s buy other vegetables” 35 years old” Son , when are you going home for a meal? Mom will cook braised pork." "No, I'm busy lately." 50 years old. "Mom passed by your house today and brought you braised pork." "No, I'm not at home today." 70 years old. "Mom, I want to eat braised pork." There is no more braised pork over there. I heard my mother’s voice

Qiqiu’s touching family story of 100~200 words

How many tears did my mother have

Attending the first parent-teacher conference, the kindergarten teacher said : "Your son has ADHD and can't even sit on the bench for three minutes. You'd better take him to the hospital for a checkup. "On the way home, my son asked her mother what the teacher said. Her nose felt sore and she almost shed tears. Because among the 30 children in the class, only her son performed the worst; only towards him, the teacher showed disdain. However, she still told her son: "The teacher praised you and said that the baby could not sit on the bench for one minute, but now he could sit for three minutes." Other mothers are very envious of your mother, because only the baby in the class has improved. "That night, her son ate two bowls of rice for the first time and didn't let her feed him.

Her son is in elementary school. At the parent-teacher meeting, the teacher said: "There are 50 students in the class. In this math test, Your son is ranked 40th. We suspect that he has some mental retardation. You'd better take him to the hospital for a check-up. She shed tears when she walked out of the classroom. However, when she returned home, she said to her son sitting at the table: "The teacher has full confidence in you." He said, you are not a stupid kid. As long as you are more careful, you will surpass your deskmate. This time your deskmate is ranked 21st. " When she said this, she found that her son's dim eyes were suddenly filled with light, and his depressed face suddenly relaxed. She even found that from then on, her son was so docile that she was surprised, and he seemed to have grown up a lot. . The next day at school, she went earlier than usual. When her child entered junior high school, there was another parent-teacher meeting, waiting for the teacher to call her son’s name. At every parent-teacher meeting, her son's name was always mentioned among the poor students. However, this time it was beyond her expectation. She was not used to hearing her son's name until the end of the parent-teacher meeting. Before leaving, she asked the teacher, who told her: "Based on your son's current grades, it is a bit dangerous to enter a key high school. "After hearing this, she walked out of the school gate in surprise. At this time, she found her son waiting for her. Walking on the road, she held her son's shoulders, feeling an indescribable sweetness in her heart. She told her son: "The head teacher loves you. Very satisfied, he said, as long as you work hard, you have a good chance of getting into a key high school. "

She graduated from high school. When the first batch of university admission notices were issued, the school called her son to come to school. She had a premonition that her son was admitted to the first batch of key universities. Because when she applied for the exam, she told her son that she believed he could get into a key university. When his son came back from school, he handed her a letter from the Admissions Office of Tsinghua University and suddenly turned around and ran to her room. He burst into tears, and his son cried and said: "Mom, I know I am not a smart child, but you are the only one in this world who can appreciate me..." After hearing this, my mother felt a mixture of sadness and joy, and could no longer hold back. The tears that have accumulated in my heart for more than ten years are allowed to flow down and hit the envelope in my hand...

Eight examples that can reflect your gratitude to your family, only about 200 words,

I was born here and have lived here for a long time. Although I am not in love with you, I am still inseparable from it. This is the home that raised me and gave birth to me. Home is a warm and sad word for me when I was a child. I want to leave and fly as far away as possible, but now I really can’t leave my heart.

I am very grateful to you for the home that raised me, whether it is you, my parents, or relatives, I don’t know, or maybe both, because this is my home, a place that I love but dare not love, home. I'm afraid I can't repay the deep love of my family. I'm afraid that I won't be able to give back the warm love of my family. Even if I burn all my passion, I can never repay the deep love of nurturing. Home is where my soul and my heart are. I also want to create a complete and beautiful home to appreciate my home.

9. Use details to describe a family's affection, warmth, and a moment that touches you. A 200-word composition.

I once had a stomachache. I thought it would get better when I woke up. Unexpectedly, not only did it not relieve, but it actually got worse. Although it was a bit uncomfortable, I could still get through it.

Until the evening when the pain was unbearable, the first thing I thought of was the silent father. I thought, "Although he usually has a bad temper, he still cares about me." Maybe. You really only think of someone in times of crisis, right? I began to regret my rebellious behavior against my father, but what's the use of regret now? However, the city was preparing for the inspection of a civilized city. My father was a conscientious civil servant who worked hard every day. Considering how busy he was, I changed my mind and thought of my mother instead. But she was not the same. So?

Finally, I dialed my father’s phone number, and he came over after hearing the news. It was raining in the sky. I thought my father couldn’t escape, so I began to fall into endless contemplation. A sudden rush of footsteps interrupted my thoughts. When he walked into my room, I stared into his eyes. What kind of eyes were they? Their eyesight was bloodshot, but there was something hidden in them. There was a light of fatherly love, and there seemed to be a trace of anxiety on his father's stern face. It seemed that he had rushed here in a hurry. It was midsummer at that time, and the shirt on his body was already soaked, and his slightly white hair was wet. There are still beads of sweat hanging on it. My father opened his mouth to say something, was silent for a while, and then asked about my condition (my father used to be a doctor). Under my father's care, I finally got better, and then my father hurriedly left. The ice between us was broken in an instant. )

Hope it is useful to you.

Ten compositions include ---- A warm story of a family, 200 words

On the snow-white wall, there is a happy family portrait: me, my father and my mother.

Those beautiful and happy things that once were the foundation of our feelings.

Me

I am a junior high school student, a generous and popular girl.

My mother and I

My mother is an ordinary woman with shoulder-length hair who is good at housework and caring for her husband and children.

My mother and I both have the same kind of cells: lazy cells. It was a gentle night. After playing computer games all day, my mother and I, who had been working all day, watched TV for a while. lying on the bed. "Daughter, go and turn off the computer." Mom yawned and said, "Why don't you take the remote control board?" I also yawned and said, "Who asked you to take it?" Mom was a little confused. I got impatient and said, "Go quickly." I looked at the TV, which was only a few steps away but very far away, and murmured, "I'm not going." My mother said, "I'm not going either, just let's go to sleep. "How could I have a mother like this who insists on going against me? If she doesn't go, I won't go either.

We spent a while like this, and I couldn't bear it any longer. I got out of bed and turned off the TV. I was about to have a verbal argument with my mother, but I saw that my mother had fallen asleep soundly. I walked toward my mother softly, listening to her even breathing, looking at the face that had been ravaged by time, and touching a few strands of white hair. Why did my mother age so quickly? I suddenly thought of a poem: "A tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop; a child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed." Looking at my mother who is getting older, I can't, I can't let things that I hate in ancient and modern times happen to me. It may still be a long time, but there are some things. You need to keep doing it, otherwise you will regret it later. I seemed to understand something, covered my mother with the quilt that she kicked to the ground, and fell asleep happily.

My father and I

My father is a very serious person. He has a crew cut all year round, a kind smile, medium height, neither fat nor thin.

When I was a child, I liked to cling to my so-called father, but when I grew up, I gradually distanced myself from him.

Nowadays, he is on a business trip in Guangxi, a far away place that I am not familiar with. He often calls back to greet my mother and me, but I am more used to being with my mother only. As time goes by, for me, the so-called father is just a human service person in telecommunications, with only the warmth on the phone.

This year, it was my birthday. Because every birthday is the same, I didn’t think it was meaningful. That day, I was thoughtful in the dormitory, but I didn’t know what I was thinking about. At this time, the dormitory manager gave me a package of things. I was puzzled. She said it was a courier from home. I opened it and found a jade Buddha inside. My memory was revealed: I told my father before he left, " "Dad, buy me a piece of jade!" My father said, "Okay, how about Guanyin?" I chuckled and said, "Dad, you are so stupid, 'The man takes the Guanyin and the woman takes the Buddha!'" My father laughed. language. It turns out he remembered, I always thought he had forgotten, "Ding ding ding..." The phone rang, "Hey, do you like the gift? Don't you want the Jade Buddha? I went to choose it specially. You have to study hard. Hey, hey ..." The other end of the phone burst into tears.

Home is not just a house, it is a haven for wanderers and a stop for the soul. In short, it is also a way of life that truly belongs to one’s own. My family is very happy, isn’t it? ?