An essay on writing about people, two things, fast

As the days passed, it was as if the colorful calendars had been torn apart. In this calendar, there are inevitable family trivialities around everyone.

In my family, although there is no luxurious big house, I feel very happy and content. Because it was my father in exchange for it - it didn't come easily. He is not a sensible director, nor is he a manager, but a simple, ordinary worker.

I don't feel humbled by him, I don't even despise him.

How hot it is in the summer. I often don't have a good appetite during this season, even if it's a good thing. I remember that time, I only had a little bit of rice, and I ate very little, so I put down the chopsticks in my hand, and my mother knew that I couldn't eat anymore, so she told me to swallow it.

That's what happened that time, and that's what happened all the time. And I, however, couldn't control my emotions, and always yelled at my mother, maybe she spoiled me too much since I was a child, and I looked at my father's face again, and it was usual, just lowered his eyebrows and said: "If you can't eat it, just put it there, but you can't speak harshly to your mother."

Honestly, when I'm quiet, I just sigh low. I also realized that the rest of my meal was not only for nothing, but also for my father's sweat and hard work. He dealt with the scorching sun, but I often never forget, and I often remember it vividly - under the scorching sun, my father moved his steps carefully, holding the seedlings with his right hand, wiping the sweat with his left hand, and waiting until the day of harvest, my house is the most golden piece, certainly.

South Lake Driving School. I don't know when I saw wrinkles on my father's face, especially when he was laughing, one by one, I shouldn't have said one by one, I should have said one by one. When he rolled up his sleeves, his swarthy complexion, not a dry branch, nor a rotten fruit, I saw the towering ancient trees that were swaying in the clouds, and my mother and I were in his shade, enjoying the cool wind, tasting the sweetness, and holding the happiness and joy in our hands, because we could see it. At this point, I was no longer the random person.

I saw the father who did not know the heat and spent his life supporting the family.

I have a good partner.

I have a good partner, her name is Wu Mingyan, her bright eyes are like a clear spring water, really like her name. Her good quality of helping others adds a bit of color to her. Let's talk about what happened on Sunday.

On that day, we went to Shanghai "Big World" to play, and after a while, everyone was attracted by the interesting video game consoles, and from time to time there was a "hee-hee-ha" laughter.

Wu Mingyan and I were looking at the Monkey King on the screen, and we were amused by it. Suddenly, there was an intermittent cry from behind. Mingyan and I stopped laughing and walked to the place where the cry was coming out with questions.

It turned out that when Liao Zhiqiang, a classmate in my class, bought a ticket, he found that the two yuan in his pocket was lost, so he cried very sadly. Yes, I was happy to come out to play, but now I lost my money, how can I not be sad? We have a lot of sympathy for him.

At this time, Wu Mingyan, who was standing beside me, took out two yuan from his pocket, greeted him, and said to Liao Zhiqiang: "Zhiqiang, don't cry, when I was shopping just now, I found two yuan, maybe it's yours, I forgot to ask you just now, you take it." Zhiqiang stopped crying, hesitated, took the money, smiled, and looked at Mingyan with grateful eyes, with a few teardrops on his eyelashes.

I wondered: Hasn't Mingyan been with me all the time? Why haven't I heard her say that she found two dollars? It's a strange thing.

Before I could wake up, Wu Mingyan pulled me to a secluded place, lowered her voice and said to me: "Huang Ying, you brought five yuan anyway, lend me one yuan." "Where's your money?

I felt very strange. I saw her blink mysteriously and say, "My money, I gave it to Liao Zhiqiang just now, you see how sad he is crying!"

Didn't you say you found it? "I'm really a little confused by the second monk. Wu Mingyan pointed to my head and said mischievously

Would he have taken it? At this point, it dawned on me, and I quickly took two dollars out of my pocket and shoved them into her hand. Wu Mingyan happily took the money and blinked, meaning that only I know.

: You're so busy with your life that your short-sleeved shirt and pants are gone.