Collect winter vacation stories of up to 200 words

On the day of the 30th day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, our whole family went to my uncle's house for the New Year and prepared to go to the restaurant for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

For the Chinese New Year, of course we have to dress decently. No, the whole family is "dressed up" in front of the mirror, and even the grandfather who is sixty or seventy years old has to be "young". He spent the morning picking out suits, shining shoes, ......After a while, the clothes were neatly dressed, the shoes were polished, and my grandfather began to comb his hair.

He combed his hair neatly, and there was a little bit of shiny, but my grandfather was still not satisfied, looked left and right in the mirror, and asked me: "Nan Nan, why do you say that my few strands of hair here are always not combed well, what should I do?" "Yes, let's use 'mousse,' which is hairspray.

After I finished speaking, I brought a bottle of "mousse" and said, "Father-in-law, just spray this." The father-in-law took the bottle, pressed the switch on the top hard, and accidentally used too much force, and with a "sigh", white mousse sprayed into his face.

Suddenly his eyes and eyebrows disappeared, it was really "the first time that the big girl got on the sedan chair", and he became nervous. I couldn't help but laugh when I saw his embarrassed look. He wiped the foam off his face with paper, used it carefully, and finally succeeded.

At the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I looked at my father-in-law's thin hair that was both shiny and hard, remembered his funny appearance just now, and laughed secretly, my mother looked at me and felt strange, so she asked me: "What's funny?" So I pointed to my father-in-law's hair and said, "

Today's father-in-law's 'cream head' is particularly beautiful, at least 20 years younger. After saying that, I told what had happened, and my family laughed when they heard it, especially my mother-in-law, who laughed so much that she couldn't see her teeth. My father-in-law also laughed embarrassedly and said to my mother-in-law

Be careful to laugh off your dentures". My mother-in-law also smiled and replied, "Don't worry, my dentures are a 'quality product', not like your hair is a 'tofu dregs project'".

After saying that, everyone laughed again.

As the saying goes, "Laugh a little, ten years less". As long as we maintain a relaxed attitude and laugh at life, happiness will always follow. That's what I learned during the winter break.

When we came to the Yellow River, we heard a lot of people screaming in the trees. But we searched in the woods for a long time and couldn't find one. After waiting a little longer, it was completely dark, and I began to emerge from the dirt under the trees.

We took flashlights and searched from tree to tree, and in a moment we caught several of them. Although it was hot in the woods and our clothes were soaked with sweat, it didn't affect our happiness in catching it. After about an hour, we caught more than 30 of them.

In the end, we went home happily with the "trophies".

Chapter 2

On the last day of the holiday, Shi Xiaomei and I started packing our things because we were going back to my grandmother's house. Grandma's house is a beautiful peony city - Luoyang. When I got there, I felt like a happy bird, soaring freely in the sky.

My melancholy and distressed childhood seemed to have come back to life and become happy again, to enjoy the childhood that nature had called.

At my grandmother's house, I also learned a lot of knowledge, and I also learned a lot of truths, and there are bursts of heartache, grandma and grandpa, when I see you working hard to apply medicine to Mai Kuanyantian, how much I want to help you! However, no point of hard work and no point of harvest, I believe that the fruits of the autumn harvest must belong to you!

Chapter 3

My handwriting was not good, so my mother enrolled me in a "calligraphy class" during the summer vacation. Our teacher's surname is Chen, and she is a young male teacher. Don't look at him so young, his handwriting is very good, just like the one on the notebook.

Every day during the class, the teacher was very patient in guiding us. He not only taught us the basic methods of writing, such as starting the pen, writing the pen, and closing the pen, but also told us the history of calligraphy. When I first started writing, I didn't always have a good grasp of the pen, either too small or too big.

The teacher explained to me repeatedly, and finally I was able to write and finally got the teacher's approval.

In the calligraphy class, I not only learned a lot of calligraphy knowledge, but also met a lot of new friends, and I liked the calligraphy class.