Describe the scene of my mother washing dishes 10 words .

1. The bowls in the dishwashing tray are piled up, making people "look at the bowls and be afraid", my mother began to clean up these "hills", under the faint light, my mother seems to have aged a lot, I clearly saw the silver hair on my mother's head is shining, and in an instant, I found that my mother is so tired.

2. Mom is nagging while washing dishes.

3. I saw my mother bending over to wash the dishes, her thin body moving with the movement of her arms, and her white hair shining like silver threads in the moonlight.

4. Mom bent over to wash the pots and bowls, and wrinkles grew on my mother's face because of fatigue, and that beautiful and familiar face was so kind and amiable.

5. After eating, my mother began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, then put a plate of water, added some dish soap, picked up a rag and washed it, and washed every bowl clean.

6. My mother has to wash the dishes every day, she wipes and wipes the dishes, and the dishes are crystal clear.

Writing ideas: When writing, start from the big picture, try to explain your own views or thoughts, answer questions comprehensively and in detail, and stick to the center of the problem, and fully express the content to be expressed.

At noon today, there were a lot of guests at home. After a full meal, everyone left the table, except for my mother, who stayed in the dining room, carrying out a "job" - washing dishes.

I saw my mother clean up the dining table briefly, move the dishes and chopsticks we used to the kitchen, and put them in the sink. Then, Mom turned on the faucet. The water flowed into the sink's bosom.

Then pour a little dish soap and hot water. It is said that washing dishes in hot water is easier than washing them in cold water. Then I picked up the rag with my right hand and the bowl with my left hand, and turned it around again and again, and large and small, transparent bubbles appeared in the bowl.

It shines in from the window. In the sunlight, these bubbles resemble strings of colorful pearls. At the same time, there was a beautiful ** sound in the kitchen:

The sound of the porcelain bowl is crisp, like a silver bell; The sound of the iron pot is after marriage, like ringing a bell; The sound of stainless steel cutlery is loud, like playing drums. In addition, when washing chopsticks, the sound of running water is like a beautiful symphony.

After the foam war was over, my mother turned on the faucet again, and the clear water flowed down with a bang, washing away the residue, washing away the oil stains, and washing away the foam. After a while, clean and smooth dishes and chopsticks appeared one by one. Looking at the fruits of her labor, my mother smiled with satisfaction.

I know that this is the happiest moment for my mother.

Today, my mom made me rice, and after we finished eating it, I washed the dishes with my sister. I rinsed the bowl with water, then washed it with detergent, and finally washed off the foam of the detergent, and when I rubbed it, I heard a rattling sound - it turns out that the bowl can also sing.

My mother praised me for being a good boy, and I was very happy.

Washing the dishes, my mother put the dishes in the pool, turned on the faucet, and the cold ice poured down, slapped on the plates, and stirred up bursts of water lotus.

Mom put the plate in the pool, twisted the faucet, and the cold water poured down, slapped on the plate, and stirred up bursts of water lotus. I looked at it and wondered if the water could freeze into ......

Mom slowly poured dish soap into her hands, and her hands trembled into the pool, and when she came into contact with the cold water, I could clearly see that her thin body trembled slightly.

But she didn't retract her hand, just gritted her teeth, took the dishbrush and began to clean the dirty dishes and chopsticks little by little.

Her hands slowly appeared a little purple, but she ignored it completely, and was bent on washing the pile of dishes and chopsticks.

Smack! The plate slid mercilessly from her trembling right hand and fell straight to the stiff floor. Mother's eyes welled up with heartache. But he slowly brought a broom and swept the pieces away little by little.

After cleaning, I still put myself into the work of washing dishes. In the yellow light, how thin her figure was.

However, I felt surprisingly tall.

I'm not very good at writing ......It's all written **o ( o haha

After eating, Mom is going to start preparing to wash the dishes.

I saw that my mother first arranged every bowl, chopsticks and plate and put it in the pool, released some water, and then she squeezed out a little dish soap and wiped it evenly on the bowl. Mom holds the bowl in her left hand and a sponge in her right hand and slowly wipes it along the edge of the bowl. Mom washed faster and faster, but after a while, all the dishes were washed.

After dinner, I helped my mother wash the dishes. I went to the kitchen, and there were a bunch of bowls lying listlessly in the sink, waiting for me to bathe them!

I rolled up my sleeves, squeezed out a little bit of dish soap and put it in a basin, and poured a small half basin of warm water, and there were many small bubbles in the water. I held the rag in my right hand and the bowl in my left hand, and I swirled and wiped it vigorously with the rag, and after a while, the bowl became clean and could show a person's shadow. After washing all the dishes, I started to wash the chopsticks, I picked up the chopsticks, put them in the palm of my hand and rubbed my hand vigorously It was too small, and the chopsticks slipped off my hand, I got up from the water and rubbed again, and the chopsticks were clean.

The next job is to rinse all the dish soap on the dishes and chopsticks, and the water is "rattling", and the dishes and chopsticks are singing happily under the faucet, as if to thank me! In the end, I neatly placed them in the cupboard, all in good spirits, as if waiting for the next service for our family.

On Sunday, after lunch, I saw that my mother was very tired. When I had to wash the dishes later, I said to my mother, "I'll help you wash the dishes today."

My mother complimented me and said, "My good daughter has grown up and knows how to care about people." When I heard these words, my heart was like a blossom of joy.

I started washing the dishes. I put the bowls and chopsticks in the sink first, then a basin of water, and then put the bowls in the basin. Pour a little more dish soap.

Wash the dishes with a handkerchief, even at the bottom of the bowl. But no matter how I washed it, there was dish soap on the dishes, so I took another basin of water, put dish soap on it, and washed it again. This goes back and forth several times and there is still dish soap on the bowl.

I asked my mother, "Why can't the dish soap on the bowl be clean?" Mom said

Don't use dish soap when washing the second course, otherwise there will be dish soap on the bowl. "I hurriedly poured the water with dish soap, changed the basin of water, and sure enough, it was clean. Looking at these white bowls, I don't know how happy I feel in my heart.

The family had just finished eating, and my mother was washing the dishes.

After eating, I habitually sat on the couch and watched TV. Only Mom was left in the kitchen to wash the dishes. The sound of running water slid past my ears, and I looked into the kitchen to see my mother washing the dishes tiredly.

I think that our teachers often teach us to help our parents with some work. Mom and Dad were busy from morning to night, very hard.

So, I couldn't help but jump off the couch and go into the kitchen. I pulled the corner of my mother's clothes and said, "Mom, let me wash it!"

Mom smiled and said, "You're still young, you go watch TV!" I said

I'm no longer a child. I'm also growing, and I should do something for you! I said as I picked up the bowl.

Mom gave me a dishcloth, helped me with my apron, and walked out of the kitchen with relief.

I picked up the dishcloth, put half of the water in the sink first, and then gently put the bowl in the sink. Then drop some dish soap and wipe the oil off the bowl with a dishcloth. However, I was not paying attention, and the bowl fell out of my hand.

There was a bang, and I was stunned: what to do? Mom hurriedly ran over and said:

So, I carefully rinsed the bowls and put them in the cupboard one by one. Ah, it's finally done! I couldn't help but be silently happy in my heart.

At this time, my mother came in, saw the bowl in the cupboard, and then looked at me sweating, and smiled happily.

Awesome, you can write about your mother's hard work and your own efforts, persistence.

Do you often use a fresh air purifier with watermelon to tell a supernatural story? I want to go too, no problem! I'll send it to you, okay butyrin....You look at the treasure shrimp dumplings in the second unit of this building.

Today I wash the dishes.

Today, I am completing the task assigned to us by Teacher Zhang: to do a housework.

I came to the table, and at that moment, I collapsed on the spot, oh my god, is this my table!? No, it's not, it's the kingdom of bones that dogs gnaw, look, there are bones in the rice bowl; There were bones on the table; Even on the ground! Yes!

I. Am I in the wrong place?

I quickly took the bowl to the sink, and I poured a little dishwashing liquid and then a little water. I took the bowl in my left hand and the towel in my right hand, and washed and washed vigorously. Hey?

Why can't this black spot be washed off? I used all the moves: Nyorai God Wash, Eighteen Dirt Reduction Washes, and Mighty Vajra Wash.

No matter how you wash it, you can't wash it off. Ah, leave him alone for now, wash the rest first.

After washing, I rinse again with water to flush off the dishwashing liquid bubbles off the bowl.

Now, I started washing that nasty black spot again, and after washing it for a while, I suddenly knew that it was the black spot itself! When I knew that, I put them neatly in the cupboard.

Yes! Look at those bowls, no, don't look at them yet, they are so bright that they almost blinded my eyes. This bowl is thousands of miles away from the bowl that has not been washed before! I went out of the kitchen, looked at the table and said, "This is my home." ”

Through this mission, I thought: Mom and Dad are really hard, and I will have to share the housework for Mom and Dad in the future.

You're snowing in the southern sun.

I can't think of it.