What do you do at home for 5 days?

Record what happened at home during the week, generally speaking, what you do at home every week can be abbreviated like a running account, and there is a key time to focus on this week.

It's easy to write, you can talk about the things you encounter and think at home, such as your feelings after reading and watching, or write about your memories (narrative) and your emotional thoughts (lyrical essays).

Since childhood, under the careful care of our parents, we have lived a life of "clothes to stretch out our hands, food to open our mouths". But sometimes I don't understand my parents' endless reminders about learning, and sometimes I even feel upset and look forward to an independent life.

Once, my mom and dad went to work overtime and didn't come back until about 2 p.m., and I secretly rejoiced: "Great! I was finally able to stay at home on my own, and it was a great opportunity for me to exercise!

After Mom and Dad left, I got up and down, I tidied up my room, folded the quilt, put the books in order, and then I finished the cleaning time, I took out the mop and the bucket, and then I wrung out the mop and mopped each room clean, and then, I took out the rag, soaked it and wrung it out, and wiped the rag on the window, and it took me a lot of effort to wipe it clean. I almost made the house clean and spotless.

Before I knew it, my stomach was singing "Empty City Plan" I hurriedly ran to the kitchen, took out eggs and a bowl of rice from the refrigerator, I first broke the eggs into the bowl, stirred well, and then lit the fire, poured the rice into the pot, and then poured the stirred eggs into it, and it took more than ten minutes to get out of the pot, I couldn't help but laugh when I looked at my scrambled egg fried rice.

Through this test, I felt the love of my parents.

The hope that my family gave me.

Family is synonymous with warmth, isn't it? The family is a society, containing beauty, troubles, warmth, and hope. This small society has given me endless hope.

I can't forget that day, the sky, gloomy, seemed to cast a shadow on my heavy heart, holding the book printed with the word "award" in my hand, crystal tears dripping on the book, and the bright red "10" word into one. Why? Why?

I, who have always been the champion in the class, how could I be left far behind this time? 10th place, is this me? 1st place - my good friend, how sweet he smiles!

But as for me, the throne of first place seems out of reach. In the school, on the street, there were smiling faces everywhere, and it was just me, who seemed to have fallen into an invisible abyss......I don't know when, I have walked to the door, looking at the familiar orange security door, remembering my parents before the exam full of anticipation of the beams of the beam, the teacher's earnest teaching, my steps are heavy, but my hand can't help but take out the key, insert it in the lock hole, gently turn, "bang", the door opened, look up, my parents have sat at the table, waiting for my arrival. Knowing that I had nothing to say and could no longer boast in front of my parents, I gently changed my shoes and walked into the room.

Gege, back? Dad asked first. "Hmm".

I answered him softly, and it suddenly seemed like "calm before the storm." "Sit down, let's talk. "Hmm".

So Mom walked into the room, and Dad and I sat at the table. After a moment of silence, Dad broke the silence and asked, "Are you tired?" I shook my head, "I know the boredom in your heart, in fact, a person's quality is not determined by grades.

You tell me? "I don't say anything. "This failure is a wake-up call to you, so that you can't forget it!

Dad said earnestly: "It's over, don't be sad, only work hard next time, you will definitely succeed!" I looked up at the confident gaze and nodded, just about to walk into the room, "Leilei."

Dad stopped me again. "Huh? "I believe in you!

We must realize that the world is like sunshine, everything is so harmonious and natural!

Entering the seventh grade can be said to be a stage transition. In the new class, it can be said that there are many good classmates, and the first place is even farther away from me! The failure of learning and competition made me lose confidence again and again. But my family is in trouble, and I am encouraged to meet the challenges again and again!

Who says home isn't a harbor for small boats? Who says family isn't a warm garden? I want to say that family is a tomorrow that embodies infinite hope!

Ah, I love my home, I love the harbor that this brings me hope!

This afternoon, while my father and mother were at home, I finished all the housework at home.

As soon as I got home in the afternoon, I started to help my mom and dad with housework, starting from five o'clock to do housework, and was busy until seven o'clock in the afternoon, with many things in between, such as: sweeping, mopping, taking out the garbage, washing clothes, drying clothes, folding clothes, watering flowers, wiping tables, cleaning glass, etc., I looked at the watch, ah!

There are only five minutes left, and I have to hurry up and do the housework, and the "jingle bell" doorbell rings, and I feel a little strange in my heart? Who could it be? Let's open the cat's eye and take a look!

It's Mom and Dad! I knocked on the door first and said, "Mom and Dad, you wait a while, it'll be fine right away, I'll close the door gently" Dad and Mom felt a little strange in their hearts?

What is my daughter doing at home? I quickly cleaned up the house, and quickly opened the door, and as soon as my parents entered the door, they said, "Good daughter, you have really grown up, and you can help your parents reduce their burden."

That's good! When I heard the praise from my parents, I felt very proud! Thank you mom and dad for the compliment, I will definitely work hard! Children, have you helped Mom and Dad with the housework? If you don't have a child who helps mom and dad with housework, remember to do it!