Family life or what is happening around you 400 words essay 5 years

I remember one day after school and it was raining heavily. I was walking home with an umbrella when I saw a junior brother who was wet from the rain without an umbrella, and I wanted to run over and get an umbrella with him.

Send him home. But I thought to myself: If it rains so much, two people will also get wet in the rain when they play an umbrella, and my father and mother will be worried when I come home late, and maybe I will be scolded. If you don't send it, your little brother will catch a cold.

Just thinking about it: I saw a senior brother running towards the little brother with an umbrella in his hand, and raised the umbrella to the little brother's head, as if asking the little brother, "Where does your family live?"

I'll send you back. The little brother pointed forward and said, "Just around the corner ahead."

The eldest brother took the younger brother's hand and walked towards the bend in front of him with a smile and a smile.

Although it has been two years, this incident is deeply imprinted in my heart, and I am ashamed to think about it every time it rains.

Hey, it's so fresh! From the bustling ** on Chang'an Street, there was such a scream. This voice immediately attracted many passers-by, "hula", surrounded by water, what is new? My spirit is also coming.

Let's go! Look at the lively people, three layers inside and three layers outside. I tried my best to drill into the crowd, and I don't know who behind me said sourly: "Look if she dares to pay a fine!" "I was even more surprised. It was easy to get in, and my first impression was.

It's a tense atmosphere. In the crowd, two policemen looked at each other. Could it be that the police who enforce the law will also violate the rules? No wonder some people say fresh. What is even more special is that today a female police officer wants to punish a male police officer. The police violated.

Of course, the masses are "punished", do the people's police adhere to their principles or forgive the people's police once, and are they "punished" or "not punished"? I stopped, determined to see what was going on.

Homosexuals! Aunt police calmly and sternly.

Say, "The bike should be parked within the white safety line, and you've crossed the line." ...... according to traffic regulationsThe policeman's aunt didn't say any more, just stared at the policeman's uncle with sharp eyes. "Auntie is right! "My heart is dark.

Dark admiration. At this time, I and everyone's eyes turned to the police uncle. I looked at the flushed face, bit my lip, and thought: Will he be willing to be "punished"? Maybe just a few polite sentences, the police and the police.

Saving some face, right? But I thought wrong, the policeman's uncle's actions surprised everyone present, only to see him hurriedly take out 5 dimes from his pocket, handed it to the policeman's aunt, and whispered: "I'm in a hurry to pick up at Beijing Station."

people, so ...... sparseI was negligent, so I will pay attention to it by all means in the future. With that, he lowered his head and pushed his bicycle away from the crowd.

Seeing this scene, people secretly praised it, and I was even more excited. The fact that the female police enforce the law like a mountain and the male police are willing to be punished deeply touched and educated me.

What happens around us every day is not always pleasant, some are like dark clouds in the sky, although the sun will disappear without a trace, but one day it will reappear, making people feel uncomfortable. Not long ago, there was a dark cloud that kept surrounding me.

It was a Saturday afternoon, and my friend came to me to do my homework, so I started my homework with him in my bedroom morning. "Hurry, hurry, correct and lend me something. "What are you doing?"

It's been three times, you're a waste! I turned my head sideways to look at his notebook, and there was a white quilt on the answer sheet, and he smiled embarrassedly, frowned, and said, "Why can't you think of it?" By the way, did you make this question?

Well. I sighed. At the moment when I was about to give him the notebook, I thought again:

No, I came up with a lot of difficulty, and I'd lose a lot by telling him that. So, I immediately covered my homework book, and immediately said, I don't know, I haven't done it yet. He looked at me, didn't say anything, just said to me, "Let's think about it together" and buried his head again.

Figured it out, figured it out! The next morning, he ran to my house gleefully and breathlessly, and as soon as I opened the door, he excitedly said, "I figured it out, I really figured it out."

I pulled him into my bedroom and quickly asked, "What did you come up with?" He hurriedly shook me and said, "

Yesterday's question! I said casually: "I have long figured it out Suddenly, I felt that something was not good, and I accidentally said it out of my mouth."

I lowered my head, ashamed of my original behavior, and when I looked up, he didn't mean to reproach me, but smiled and said, "So you figured it out, that's great." Do you understand?

If you don't understand, I'll tell you about it. I nodded at once, and he pointed to the figure, and I listened as he spoke on the subject which I already understood, and when he spoke I understood it better.

Now, this dark cloud full of remorse has gradually dispersed, so happy.

You can buy a composition book and look at it, it will be in it.

One thing that happened in the family.

Yesterday after dinner, I was playing idiom solitaire with my dad and mom.

Keke, you're about to take an exam, and you're too nervous to revise, so you should relax and relax. Let's take idiom solitaire! Mom said. "Okay, okay," my dad and I agreed.

Mom comes to turn on the faucet. "The afterlife is terrifying", the idiom said by my mother is so difficult to answer, but my father blurted out without thinking: "Cowering."

When it was my turn, I thought about it for a while, so I answered: "All the work has been done," and then looked at my mother triumphantly, thinking: Look how you take it.

Sure enough, she was "stuck", her brows were furrowed, her chin was in her hands, her eyes were blinking, the time was almost up, and she was going to be punished, and I was a little gloating. I didn't expect my father to give her a "beating" - remind her, how can I tolerate it, and immediately "pinched" and broke the "** line", shouting: "Favoritism!"

Punishment, punishment singing! "Okay, admit punishment and accept punishment" Dad knew that he had violated discipline. So without hesitation, he stood up generously, picked up a book as a microphone in a matter-of-fact manner, backed his left hand, bowed his waist, and learned Zhao Benshan to sing "Xiaocao", which made my mother and I laugh, and a new round of idiom solitaire began to ...... again

Idiom solitaire can not only relax people's minds, but also allow people to learn in entertainment and accumulate many idioms.

I was very impressed by this incident.

I am an only child, my parents are like gardeners, and I am like precious flowers. The gardener takes care of the flowers all the time. The flowers thrive, but the gardener is too tired to look good.

So I've always wanted to find a chance to help Mom and Dad do something. On this day, the opportunity came.

Mom and Dad are in a good mood today, and Mom and Dad have already cleaned up and washed the dishes and chopsticks after eating. But today I went to IPTV to play games. But it was just right for me to finally be able to help my mom and dad do something.

I tiptoed to the table and carefully lowered the dishes and chopsticks into the sink. Then I quietly turned on the faucet and rinsed the grease off the bowl a little. Then squeeze some dish soap on a scouring pad and carefully clean the bowl.

Washing and washing, suddenly his hand slipped, and the bowl "dang!" "I fell into the pool with a bang, but fortunately it didn't break. But the sound had already been heard by the mother, and she hurriedly asked in the room

Baby, what's the sound? Are you okay? I'll come out ......As soon as I heard the word "come out," I said in unison

No, no, no! It's just that I recklessly knocked over the cup. "Did the cup break?"

No, that's fine! ”

Whew" I breathed a sigh of relief, I almost "goofed" just now. I continued to wash again, and the dishes were soon shiny. Just as I was happy, I caught a glimpse of the rice burger next to it, and the edges of the inner pot inside were sticky with rice grains.

Do you want to wash it off all together? Forget it, I've washed so many bowls, this one ......Alas, let's wash it, and do good things to the end! Thinking of this, I put a little water in the pot, scrape the rice grains into the pot little by little with a "steel wool ball", and after I scrape it clean, I pour the water and rice grains out of the pot together.

Finally, flush the inside and out as a whole, and everything is OK!

Now, I'm really triumphant. My heart is sweeter than honey, and although Mom and Dad don't know yet, I think they will be very happy!

Early in the morning, a harmonious symphony sounded at home, as usual.

Suddenly, a small note disrupted the music. It turned out that my grandmother accidentally knocked over the milk bottle while she was busy, and the bottle fell to the ground and shattered, spilling the milk on the ground. When my mother heard the sound, she looked at the debris on the ground, and immediately understood, so she hurriedly pulled me over and said:

Help grandma to sit on the couch. I hurriedly ran over and helped my grandmother sit down.

Grandma sighed and said, "What a pity, wasting a bottle of milk in vain." Hey, it's old, it's useless! ”

Mom took a rag and silently wiped the milk on the floor. This is, Dad bought it early and came back early, and found that the atmosphere at home was a little wrong.

Mom whispered to Dad about the cause and effect of the incident. After hearing this, Dad hurriedly walked to his grandmother's side and said kindly, "Don't pity that bottle of milk, let's see if your hand is pierced by the glass?" Grandma hid her hands behind her back and shook her head gently.

I pulled my grandmother's hand to show everyone, only to see a small cut on my little finger, and the edge of the wound was red. I hurriedly followed my grandmother's example of coaxing me before, blew my grandmother's hand, rubbed it again, and said with a smile: "Blow, rub, it doesn't hurt!"

After saying that, he grimaced again. My grandmother looked at my clown-like face and smiled happily.

After a while, there was another burst of laughter in the house. What a happy family!

Home always brings me a lot of happy things, and always makes me experience infinite fun and warmth. This Sunday, something happened in our family that I will never forget.

Let's start describing that thing, write about good things, don't write about a fire in your house or something. You can write that your house has a power outage and then hold a candlelight party, or you can write that you heard your parents talking at home (for example, when you hear them arguing, Yuan thinks it's a bad thing, and later finds out that it's a debate about whether to go to your grandparents on Sunday or Saturday This seems to be nonsense).

A lot of interesting things happened at home, and this one thing that happened at home made me feel warm.

My family home, what a familiar word, in.

In my opinion, home is nothing more than a house, a place for family to belong. However, "family" is different, "family" is a collective of people who are close to and loved ones. My family is a big family, and three generations of us live together.

Although we have a large family, our life is simple and plain, and it is not full of laughter and laughter like other families. Before, every morning, Dad. Mom is busy with work and doesn't have time to take care of my daily life, except for dinner, I eat in the school cafeteria almost every day, grandpa.

When my grandmother found out, she moved over from her hometown and prepared meals for me every day, so that I could eat fragrant meals as soon as I got home. Grandfather. After grandma came, her hands were not idle, she wiped the floor and washed the laundry for us every day, and my mother was afraid that the two old people would be tired, so she finished all the work that should be done early, but he could always find out what work to do.

Mom used to tell them, "Dad." Mom, don't do it, I'll do all the work.

But grandpa. Grandma said: "You two are so tired from work every day, and you have to do these jobs when you come back, how busy are you, I am idle, how much can I do!"

Still, Dad. Mom is still quite filial, and she is grandpa every month. Grandma added a few new items or something, which made me a little envious.

Every night, we rarely get together to chat. Dad was always in the study to get his papers, and Grandma and Mom were together to mend some clothes for us. Grandpa would read the newspaper or play chess with the old man next door.

I'm watching my TV. Although we are all doing our own things, we often hear caring words in our ears, such as: Grandma often said to me

Don't eat too many snacks when watching TV, it's easy to accumulate food or don't watch TV for too long, it's not good for your eyes, etc. Daddy. Mom used to treat grandpa.

Grandma said, "Dad, Mom, don't stay up so late, go to sleep." ”…Although my family life is ordinary, harmony and happiness are highlighted from this ordinary, this is my family, an ordinary family.