I love my family
Home is the cradle of every child's growth and the harbor where every child lives. I have a warm, happy and harmonious home. I love my family.
I love my family, a happy and warm family. My parents love me in every way, which makes me deeply feel the warmth at home. Every time I come back from school, my mother is busy cooking delicious meals for me in the kitchen. My father sits by my side and studies with me. When I encounter problems that I can't, my father will patiently explain them to me. My mother is very concerned about my study. She is afraid that I will be tired of my study and try her best to strengthen my nutrition. Cook me a cup of hot milk every morning and always cook for me.
I love my family, a harmonious and happy family. In my family, it is always full of peaceful atmosphere, and our family of three always live in harmony. Mom and dad have a very good relationship, and they hardly quarrel. Dad speaks humorously and always makes my mother and I laugh. I am a very sensible and headstrong child, and I don't make my parents angry. If I get good grades in the exam, my parents will celebrate for me and take me to eat my favorite freezing point. Every time I pour a glass of wine for my parents first, because I know that my grades can't be achieved without the teacher's contribution and the cultivation of my parents.
I love my family, a family that I can rely on. Whenever I encounter difficulties or grievances outside; It was my parents who helped me solve my difficulties and listened to my heart's anguish, so that they taught me how to face life and facts; They taught me that life will not be smooth sailing, but one should know how to face the challenges and tests of life.
I love this warm and happy home. Let love stay in my home forever.
I love my home
Everyone has a home, and everyone will love his own home very much, so I am no exception.
Home can give people a warm feeling, make people full of self-confidence and cheer up from failure. However, home is the most important pillar for people everywhere.
I love my family for many reasons, and the main reason is the environment of my parents and family. "Love grows with time" is absolutely true. No matter whether you are a person or a dead thing, as long as you face it for a long time, you will have deep feelings. Unconsciously, I have lived in my home for thirteen years, where I have my most beloved parents, the most familiar environment and my stories for many years.
At home, my parents are like my good friends. They live with laughter and laughter every day. Even if they are unhappy on the way home, as soon as they step into the house, my heart is as relaxed and free as being loosened.
in the environment where I grew up, there were both sides that made me happy and sides that made me sad. In the whole room, my favorite is my room. There is a desk, a big bed, a bookcase, a dressing table and a computer in the room ... I do my homework on the desk every day, sleep in the big bed, and sometimes when I am tired, I sit in front of the computer and relax, so that my brain can relax after working for a long time, and I can flip through the books in the bookcase when I have time. Everything in the room is accompanied by my joy, anger, sadness and joy. Another place I am familiar with is my small garden. There are green grasses and flowers in the garden. I often play in the garden. I love my family, every member of my family, and every story of my family.
I love my home. My home is not big or gorgeous, but there are memories of my childhood.
I remember when I was a child, I did something unforgettable in this small and warm home.
It was a cold winter. I was shivering with cold. I sat alone on the sofa, wrapped in a thick quilt. Although I am wrapped in a quilt, I still feel cold. At this moment, I saw that it was snowing heavily on TV, and several people were sitting by the fire. It seemed that they were not cold at all. So I went out to get an iron basin and left some matches. It was really warm, but it went out soon. The TV was made of wood, so I went outside and took some pieces of wood and lit them with matches, but the wood didn't burn. When I saw a piece of paper on the table, I grabbed it and lit it with matches and threw it into the iron basin. Sure enough, the wood burned for a long time. "It's so warm ..." My mouth kept reading, and my mother came back at night and asked, "Have you seen that piece of paper on my desk? "I saw my mother in a hurry and said," Isn't it just a piece of paper? Why are you so nervous? I lost it > "pa! ~ a slap in the face flew over and I ran into the house and cried. After a while, my mother came in and said to me, "Do you know that it is a certificate to help your grandmother report medical expenses, and she can get more than 6 yuan? You see, now more than 6 yuan has been burned by you, can I not worry?" "As soon as I heard it, I was even more uncomfortable when I saw that more than 6 yuan was burned by me. My mother also told me that this 6 yuan was enough for our family for one month. When I heard this, I really regretted it. I regret that I shouldn't have burned the paper without seeing it clearly, and I regret that I shouldn't have learned what I did on TV. Hey ~! ! It's too late to regret it now.
I love my warm home, because it helps me remember many interesting and sad things, and makes me really appreciate my mother's kindness.
I love my family
When I open the door of my room, I will see a family photo hanging on the wall. The chubby little boy in the middle is me. The one with curly hair on the left is my father. This hair is not permed, but natural. On the right is my mother. She is wearing a pair of glasses and gesturing "yeah". Let's talk about my dad first. Don't say my dad looks a little old, but he has been to many countries. My father's English is also very good, and everything he says in the meeting every day is English. My father also loves sports. As long as you have time, go to a trillion wade. If I had nothing to do at that time, my father would let me go swimming. We are so happy to compete swimming, diving and holding our breath in the swimming pool. I love dad. Speaking of mom, just three words: really nagging. I really want to shut my mother up. Look, as soon as I got up in the morning, my mother said, "Get up quickly and have breakfast!" " As soon as I got home, I heard my mother say, "Go and take a bath. My body is sticky." When I was doing my homework, my mother said, "Sit up straight and write quickly!" Before going to bed, say "go to sleep quickly, and you have to go to school tomorrow!" " Alas, I can hear my mother's nagging before I go to bed. But my mother did it because I had good habits, so I didn't feel bored. I love my mother. Finally, talk about me. I am 1 years old this year. But 1.4 meters is not enough. I'm not 6 Jin. But I think physical education is very good. 2 meters ran for 8 seconds 3; Even sponge balls are thrown far and far. So I fell in love with physical education class. When it comes to class, my troubled brain also emerges in my mind. That is-writing a composition. As soon as the teacher says that he wants to write a composition or practice writing, my head will grow bigger. So it takes at least two hours to write a composition every time. This is me. Our home is happy and happy. I love our whole family! I love my family. I live in a warm family, which consists of my father, mother and me. My mother is of medium height and looks pretty. She is gentle and kind, with a happy smile on her face every day. "How can you do such a simple question wrong?" Want to know whose voice this is? I tell you, this is the voice of my strict father! My dad has been demanding of me since he was a child. If I don't do well in the exam, I will inevitably suffer from a meal! I am a lively little girl. My father always says that I can't sit still. I haven't covered my chair yet and ran away. But I love reading. I just got a new book, and I won't let it go easily until I "chew" it all at once! In my family, there are always some laughter, but there are also small quarrels. This is why my mother and I have quarreled over watching TV programs again. "Mom, do I want to watch cartoons?" "No-line-! You can watch cartoons later, wait until I finish watching this episode! " "No, what am I going to watch when you're finished?" "Then you play the disc!" "No-it's not on the disc, and it's the best episode!" "That-,or show you! But be sure to show it to me after reading it! " “OK！” How about I finally grabbed the TV! In fact, a home can't be without sweetness, happiness, and quarrels. I love my home! I love my family. Although there are three people in my family, there are also differences in size. At home, my mother can control my father, I can command my mother, and my father can scold me. Dad > me, me > mom, mom > dad, it's an inequality. Who cares who? I once interviewed my mother. "Why do you care about Dad?" "Because your father often does something wrong, he doesn't know how to eat when he is busy ..." My father cares about me, probably because sometimes I don't listen, why? I think hard. The answer was finally found out by me: a person living in the world is bound to be restricted, and there is no absolute freedom. Dad is particularly subjective. He can't grow flowers, but he just wants to give directions and help. One afternoon, he was busy living again. He brought a big bucket of water, and no matter what "bang, bang" a few buckets went down, he washed a good aloe to pieces. When my mother came home, she looked at the rotten aloe with regret and distress, and said to her father, "Oh, what's the matter?" An aloe tree was washed away by you. " Not to be outdone, my father cried, "I water aloe, and it grows fast!" " "Have you watered the flowers like this?" The more they talked, the louder they got. When I saw it was not good, I probably wanted to "get along". I coughed and walked slowly. At this time, I, a little person who is always trained at ordinary times, suddenly became a judge. I said to my father slowly, "well, you are always busy and useless." Hearing this, my father blew his beard at me and stared at me. "However, it's good that he can help water the flowers!" I turned to my mother and said. The two men were still unconvinced, but they finally stopped quarreling, and I was relieved. Then, a "war" subsided, and the house was calm again ―― Mom went to the kitchen to cook. "Ding Ding Dong Dong", my father was still watering the flowers, "Hua Hua", and I went to the back room to recite English "Ji Li Gu Lu": I formed a happy family symphony ... flying out of the cabin and drifting far away ... Our family life is like this, which is going on nervously, but it is not lacking in pleasure. Everyone in the family is like a match, offering light and heat to the family.