Sample essay on family affection is about 500 words

Everyone's emotions are extremely rich: family, friendship, love, nostalgia, patriotism--- some of these emotions are simple, some are complex; Some are light, some are deep; Some are sincere, some are false--- however, as we grow up, some make us look forward to it, and some make us afraid to face it.

I still remember it vividly. As I grew older, I began to feel that my parents' control over me was superfluous, and that I should have my own private space and secrets, and that I no longer needed my parents to ask about them, and I didn't need my parents to know too many secrets. So, I didn't let my parents into my room, and when I went out to school, I would lock the door and hang a sign outside the door that said "No Entry".

One day when I came home from school, I was about to take out the key to open the door of the room, but I found that the door was not locked, I remember that I had a lock when I went to school in the morning, why is it open now? I thought to myself, my parents must have entered my room. Thinking about it, I rushed out of the room angrily, my parents happened to be in the living room, they were talking and laughing.

Suddenly, I rushed up to them and shouted, "Didn't I tell you not to come into my room?" Besides, don't you see the sign outside the door?

Hearing me say such things, the smile on my parents' faces disappeared, and my father said angrily, "Girl, how can you read us like this?" "And I saw in my mother's eyes that she was disappointed in me at this time.

Anyway, don't come into my room again. I dropped the sentence and rushed into the room.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw that the quilt was bulging, as if something was lying in it, I opened the quilt, it was a laptop, and there was a small card next to it, which said: Girl, it will be your birthday in a few days, this is a gift from me and your father, I hope you can like it. At this point, my tears fell like beads of lost thread, and I hurried out of the room.

I told you to give it to her in person, but you just didn't listen, and said that you wanted to surprise her, and even went to climb the window. Look, I'm suffering myself now! Mom said as she helped Dad rub his back.

When my mother said this, I cried even more fiercely and ran to them: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I was wrong.

A kind smile appeared on my mother's face and she said, "Girl, don't cry, we don't blame you." You must know that the affection between family and family cannot be broken, and what you did before will affect the relationship between us, do you understand?

That time, I read the family relationship, really read it thoroughly! I'm ashamed of what I did before.

The night was quiet, the moonlight was like water, I supported the pillow with my hand, I couldn't sleep, I remembered the night when the rain was pouring, the night when I was looking for my mother, the heart-rending cry, so that I knew how to love my mother, understand my mother, understand my mother, and feel family affection. That night I suddenly grew up overnight and learned the ...... of family affection

I was so ignorant and naïve.

I made an appointment with my mother to go out with my classmates tonight, and after some bargaining, I finally persuaded my mother that I would be home at half past nine on time. Victorious, I strode out of the house happily, the light rain hit my face cold, but I didn't feel the cool autumn at all. I felt a bleak and inexplicable sadness falling with the butterfly-like dead leaves.

Although the cold wind outside the window has been blowing aggressively, and the autumn rain has unconsciously turned into a downpour, everyone still gathers together to laugh, play, look up at the watch, and before you know it, a few hours have passed—half past nine. But the enthusiasm of my classmates did not subside in the slightest, and I fell into a dilemma: on one side was my mother waiting at home, and on the other side was my inseparable classmates

Anyway, this beating is decided, so why wait a little longer? But this thought is the difference, I don't know how much anxiety and worry it has brought to my mother. How did my mother walk in the heavy rain with a staggered umbrella in thin clothes, and how difficult would it be?

I never thought about it, and I never dared to think about it.

It was nearly ten o'clock, and I stepped into the house, and there was a dark dead silence in the house, and there was no one? Mom will go a**? There were familiar footsteps in the hallway, I got up to open the door, she walked in, her soaked clothes were dripping, her unkempt hair was beaten into strands by the rain, she didn't say a word, but the moment she turned around, I saw a crystal teardrop falling, hitting my heart, cold to the bone.

I panicked, and then, it was a heart-rending cry, my mother paid so much for me, why I never understood. But when that teardrop hit my heart, I understood and knew how to feel.

That night, I stayed up all night, tossing and turning, and I learned so much ......

Family affection is the most difficult thing in the world to understand, but at that moment I learned how to feel ......