Dad's awesome composition 1 On this day, 12, my father came home exhausted, but he couldn't rest, but continued to finish his task.
Dad loves me very much-details of his love for me can be seen everywhere. So in my eyes, he is my role model and an indomitable giant, guarding our happy and warm home.
Dad is an amiable person and a serious and responsible person. One day, my father came home at five o'clock, just walked in the door, and before he sat down, he suddenly received a phone call from the company: let him go right away, it's urgent. As soon as the other party's voice fell, my father rushed back to the company with a big bag of documents and worked overtime until ten o'clock. When he got home, he wanted to have a quiet sleep. Naughty, I wanted my father to play with me, but my tired father promised me. Because he doesn't want to fill my heart with disappointment, even if I can't open my eyes, he must think of me, which is true.
Dad is not only meticulous about his work, but also takes good care of his family. His salary at work is used to pay our family. On weekdays, he gets up earlier than me every morning. After he cooked noodles, he woke me up in the bedroom. Every time he prepares a surprise for me, he will prepare a bowl of hot and delicious noodles. When I go home in the afternoon, my father always buys all kinds of ingredients and then goes home to cook. Even on weekends, dad can't sleep in, because he has to get up early to take me to school.
Dad is very hard, he has no time to rest at all, and he runs between work and family every day. However, he is still optimistic about the difficulties. He propped up this warm home with his own ability and efforts, immersed me in joy and warmth every day, and condensed all his love on me, which made me admire very much.
Dad is a great and powerful man, and his love is selfless and silent, so I sighed again: "My dad is really awesome! I love you! "
All along, my father's image in my mind is that he is serious and responsible, has a strong sense of responsibility and takes care of his family very much. He has always been the backbone of our family, and I have always admired him.
I remember one summer vacation in the second day of junior high school, I followed my mother to pick up my father from work as usual. We waited at the bottom of the building where dad worked, but that day, his figure didn't appear. We called him anxiously, but no one answered. Finally, I'm going upstairs to find out. When I walked to the door of the clinic where my father worked, there was no one around, only his door was still lit. I quietly pushed the door in and took a look inside. My father bent down and looked at the patient with rapt attention, unaware of my appearance.
At this time, the nurse next to him ran over and said eagerly, "Don't bother your father, it may take hours!" " "I sat down on the sofa in disappointment and fell asleep feebly. I don't know when a figure came and woke me up. I rubbed my hazy eyes. It was my dad. Father said anxiously, "Go home first, I still have a long time." I nodded, and my father's brow wrinkled. My mother took me home and I fell asleep soon after I was tired.
I woke up at ten o'clock the next day. I stretched and walked past my father's house. I heard him snoring, and my mother came over and closed the door gently. I know from my mother that my father met a very rare case yesterday and didn't come home until two in the morning. Even so, he called her to comfort her: "Don't wait for me, I'm fine." Dad is like this, he forgets everything when he sees the patient, and a warm current flows through my heart.
Dad is really awesome and willing to help others. I am proud of having such a father.
Dad is awesome! 3 Dad, awesome!
I am a happy child with an omnipotent father.
He possessed a vast store of knowledge.
Dad is a knowledgeable person. No matter what questions you ask, you will get an answer in three seconds. One winter night last semester, there was a power outage at home. I'm lighting candles and doing my homework. It's dark outside, and I'm scratching my head to think about a problem, as if a hand had caught me. I was embarrassed when my father came in, and my eyes lit up. How could I forget this "computer" that doesn't use electricity at home! I handed in the topic at once, only to see my father read the topic carefully and tell me patiently. I thought to myself: Wow! Dad is amazing, and his thinking is so clear, like a knot tied in his hand and then untied in order. I really have to admire it. When I finished writing, my father had another piece of paper in his hand. I have a closer look, and there are three topics of the same type. It turned out that my father wanted me to consolidate. Look at my father's brain!
He is a first-rate cook.
My father is not only quick-witted, but also a first-rate cook. Every double ninth festival, our family of three will visit our grandparents who live in the country. Whenever this happens, my father will show his talents. I didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the morning, and then I went straight to the kitchen with a dozen ingredients in my hand. At this time, I quietly posted it on the door, looking at his busy back in the kitchen through the crack of the door, skilled knife cutter and careful vegetable washing. Even if it is a dozen dishes, there is no panic, and everything is going on in an orderly way. An hour later, a table full of delicious dishes was ready. Taking a deep breath, the aroma directly made my mouth water "fly down three thousands of feet" and immediately jumped up. Of course, my father was praised by us, and even the "gourmet" grandmother, who has always been picky, was half-squinting. Soon, in our situation, a table of dishes will not be destroyed. And dad didn't eat much himself, but he looked at us happily.
Gentle as water.
Dad is very hard on weekdays and is busy until twelve o'clock every night. That was when I went to bed early. Dad is very tired, but he never falls asleep. Instead, he crept to open the door of my room, walked to my bed in the dark, touched my cheek gently with rough hands, as if afraid of waking me up, helped me cover the quilt that I kicked off, and said in my ear, "Baby, have a good dream at night." In fact, since I accidentally woke up that day, I have been waiting for my father's arrival every night, waiting for the repeated blessings every day. But I never dared to look at those gentle eyes, but even so, I couldn't help but shed tears of emotion and happiness when I heard that blessing.
I'm really happy to have such a father. I give you a compliment in my heart and say, "Dad, you are great!" " "
Dad is awesome. I have a father. He's amazing!
Why do I say that? That's because dad knows a lot of things, but he's amazing.
At that time, it was my tenth birthday, and there were many relatives and friends at home. The usually deserted home was suddenly "bursting", and even children of several years old were busy. Dad is responsible for setting the dishes, grandpa is responsible for cooking and grandma is responsible for cleaning. I don't have to do anything because I am the birthday girl. The birthday party began. Everyone who came sang a birthday song for me, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile. After the birthday song, the children's gluttony has been attracted by the gluttonous cake. They all urged me to make a wish quickly, so I made a wish and blew out the candle, but the weather was not beautiful and suddenly it was dark all around. It turned out that the wire was broken.
At this point, dad stood up and told everyone not to worry. He took a flashlight to repair the wire, and everyone advised him not to go too dangerous. But he just wouldn't listen and insisted on going. Nobody could stop him, so we had to let him go. Just when we were worried about him, the electricity came and everyone was very excited. After a while, grandpa came back, and everyone praised him: "Dad, what a cow."
Yes, dad is great. I am proud to have such a father.
My father is a very ordinary person. He is plain, with a big round head, sparse eyebrows and tiny eyes. When he smiles, he can hardly see his eyes, but he radiates gentle light.
My father makes me admire him very much. She is a great person. He can do anything in my heart. Let me go with you.
One Sunday, I was doing my homework when suddenly my desk lamp, the wall lamp in my bedroom and the chandelier in the living room went out. I thought: How should I do my homework? I went out of the bedroom and said to my mother, "What can I do? I haven't finished my homework! " Dad said, "Never mind, I'll fix it." At this time my mother picked up the bench and went to the back room. Dad took two steps in three steps, grabbed the stool tied in front of his mother and checked the line. Dad got on the bench carefully, found that the fuse was broken and began to repair it. I handed my father a stick, my mother held the stool, and I helped my father hold the lighted candle. Dad is not in a hurry to fix it, and it will all be bright soon. I wonder if he thinks he is a professional electrician because of his skillful movements.
When dad is at home, he cooks all the meals at home. Dad was really awesome when he killed crucian carp. Seeing him wearing an apron, he fished out a fish from the basin and put it in the pool. He held the fish with his left hand and began to scrape the scales with his right hand. Scrape fish scales and cut fish heads. This fish is naked. Dad holds the fish in one hand and the knife in the other. Although the fish is pinned down, it is still struggling. When dad is nervous, the hand with the knife won't listen to him, and it's not easy for dad to fix the fish. His clothes, hands and even face were spattered with blood, but his father was still very good and cooked all the fish.
My father is like an encyclopedia. He knows a lot. He often tells me math, geography and history. He prefers reading medical books, and he can usually solve any minor illness or disaster at home.
My dad. What a cow!
My father is a railway engineer. He is of medium height, with a pair of glasses on his high nose and a little fat belly, which may be the characteristics of middle-aged men.
As long as I can remember, my father can only be replaced by one word in my heart-cow! He is not a fairy or omnipotent, but he will always be the first in my heart. Anything at home is broken, and dad can fix it quickly. Dad is still a "knowledgeable person" with rich knowledge!
Once, I did after-school exercises, including two-part allegorical sayings, crossword puzzles, the second half of ancient poems and so on. These topics are too difficult. I looked through a lot of information and couldn't find the answer. I really want to put down my book and play outside. "What's the matter?" Dad stood behind me and asked. "You can come back, I just don't know what to do!" I quickly took his hand and said. He looked at the topic Kan Kan and talked about it: Meat buns hit dogs-there is no return; People are as big as me, but the sky is not as big as me. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor ... "The topic that I didn't do in the afternoon was made by my father in a few minutes, which made me admire and I couldn't help but give a thumbs-up and say," Dad, you are amazing! "
My lovely father, although you don't have a tall figure and handsome appearance, you have profound knowledge and a fiery heart. Dad, you are great! I love you!