The longest thing Dad did when he came home was a 611-word composition. (I was very moved by something Dad did.) A 611-word narrative

Mom was on a business trip, and Dad was in charge of our brother's daily life alone. We are still children who are not sensible, and we can't do anything. This morning, my father got up early again, went to buy breakfast and make breakfast, then woke us up and hurried to leave.

Dad is the backbone of the company's business. He is highly valued by his boss for his superb skills. Dad is also a competent father, and he loves us very much. Although my mother went on a business trip, our food and clothing are still worry-free, even better than when my mother was here. Of course, dad usually doesn't take us out to eat, one is to save money, and the other is for hygiene. Dad said that things outside are invisible and may not be clean. It is good to eat at home, which is clean and saves money. Indeed, dad's cooking is quite high, so we don't care much about whether mom is here or not.

Originally, my father was going to the company yesterday Saturday, but because I was alone at home, my father didn't trust me, so he had to tell the company. But today, the company told my father that he must go to the company, saying that he had to go. My father had to tell me to stay at home and do my homework before watching TV, and then left.

As soon as Dad left, I felt as if the pressure on me was gone, and I was very free. I could do whatever I wanted and eat whatever I wanted. Liberated, great. Dad didn't go far before I turned on the TV, then took out the milk cake my father made for me from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa and enjoyed it comfortably. The TV was so good that it happened to play "The Wizard of Oz", and the exciting plot attracted me at once. Oscar, the circus magician, really made me laugh. He was originally just a small role with ulterior motives, but he was taken to Oz by mistake-Oscar thought it was an opportunity for him to make a fortune, but the three witches in Oz brought him a lot of trouble on his way to collect money. Those three witches are really interesting.

The "dang, dang" clock struck eleven. Oh, no, it's eleven o'clock. Dad will be back soon. He asked me to do my homework but didn't move. What should we do? My father loves us very much, but he is never vague about our homework. I quickly turned off the TV and went back to the study to do my homework. I wrote quickly. When I was almost finished, I heard the door opening. I knew it was my father. I didn't get up to meet, so I did it against time. Dad came in and said to me, "Mingming, are you finishing your homework soon?" Let me have a look. " I squeaked and replied, "Soon, only two small questions are needed." "Oh, then do it quickly, and show it to me when I cook." I'm relieved.

Dad went to make lunch and didn't even have time to take a sip of water. I secretly blame myself, my father loves me so much, but I should do this to my father. It's really wrong. My pen keeps writing. When lunch was ready, my father went into the study and picked up my homework. I saw that the wrinkles on his brow were getting tighter and tighter, and a thunderstorm was coming. I didn't dare to look up or vent my anger loudly. After a while, he put down his exercise book heavily and said angrily, "Good morning, let's eat first." Although this meal is still the same as the original, it tastes like chewing wax to me. After dinner, my father didn't scold me, but told me about things in his company, saying that one person didn't work hard at ordinary times. As a result, he made a mistake at work and was fired by the boss. Although he later asked the boss, the boss didn't give him a chance at all. After that, my father gave a long sigh: "If you don't do things seriously, you can only end up like this." "Dad, I was wrong. I will definitely not do this next time. " I silently told my father, but I didn't say it.

Dad asked me to take a lunch break first. I went back to my room, tears couldn't stop falling. At that moment, I was moved to cry. Composition

611 words

My parents check my homework every day, and writing homework every day is a task that we students must complete every day.

every day when I go home, I will put all the books in my schoolbag on the table, and then I will rummage through the exercise books I need to write to do my homework. When I finish one, I will put them aside. After finishing my homework, I will spend a long time packing the textbooks for the next day according to the class schedule.

One night, at about 8 pm, I was doing my homework. My father came into the room to see how my homework was finished. He found that my class text and exercise books were all over the table and bed. He immediately became gloomy, then frowned and began to scold: "What do my mother and I usually ask of you? Why can't you form good study habits? It's almost 11 years old, so you can't pack your own things? You pack it right away, and I'll check it later. " Then he angrily shut the door and went to the living room.

I immediately stopped the pen in my hand and began to honestly sort out the exercise books and textbooks for English, Mathematics and English, and put them in a stack. When I finished writing one homework, I ticked off my homework book. When I finished all my homework, I packed the books for the next day according to the curriculum, which was obviously much faster. I believe that there will be no situation where I can't find the books.

At this moment, my father came into my room again and looked at the bed and desk. Finally, a smile appeared on my face, and my mood relaxed immediately. At this moment, my father began to check my Chinese and math homework, saying, "Developing good study habits can improve your study efficiency. If you have good habits at ordinary times, you will not be afraid of taking exams. What should I do if I encounter a problem that I can't do? Look it up in the dictionary or look for the answer online? Or ask your parents? 99zuowen. You can also ask the teacher at school with questions, and whether you have read the questions clearly before writing, so that you will not lose points in the exam. "

At last, my father finished the examination, and my mood was much better. It seems that I have to change my study habits. I have suffered a lot when I did not check and tidy up my homework and exams, and my parents' lessons were right. I want to do something for my mother

Wei Wanjia, Pubei, Guangdong

Today is March 8th, International Women's Day, and I decided to wake up many virtues such as diligence, thoughtfulness and filial piety, which I have been sleeping for a long time, and help my mother do something to make her happy.

when I stepped into the house, I saw my mother washing vegetables and preparing to cook dinner. I immediately smiled and called sweetly, "Mom."

"well, I'm back." Mother continued to wash her dishes without looking up.

"..." I suddenly felt a surge of resentment. I forced myself to take a few deep breaths and called "Mom" sweetly again.

"Well, dinner is almost ready. Please wash your hands first!"

"yes!" I stamped my foot and took out the greeting card prepared in advance. "Here you are, Mom, happy holidays!" "

My mother looked at me doubtfully and took the greeting card. After a long time, my mother finally said, "Daughter ..." "Hey," I immediately raised my smiling face and looked forward to her praise.

"in trouble?" Mom asked.

oh! God, this is where and where! I walked out of the room angrily. "Don't be angry, don't be angry ... I promised to make my mother happy today."

I took a few more breaths and walked out of the room. "Mom, shall I help you cook dinner?"

The room was quiet for half a minute. My father, mother and brother all stopped what they were doing and stared at me with a look of surprise.

My younger brother reacted first, only to see him bite his lip, pinch his arm and pinch his leg, muttering, "It hurts! It's not a dream, it must be an illusion! Hallucinations! Otherwise, how could my sister, who is most afraid of entering the kitchen, suddenly say such a thing! "

Dad actually said, "Is this my daughter who has only a handful of housework?"

I suddenly feel helpless. I just want to help my mother do something. Do they have to show that look when they see pigs flying in the sky?

"What are you doing? I'm just trying to help!"

"help?" My brother glanced at me contemptuously from head to toe, with a look that looked down on me. "It's not helping!"

"You ..." I was so angry that I wanted to scream. That's rude. Is he talking to his sister?

"You won't forget the last time you cooked, you cooked the dry pot. If it weren't for the strong vitality of our rice cooker, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago! " The younger brother scolded, "It's a waste of the blood and sweat of the working people to feed the fried vegetables to the chickens and not eat them!"

I hung down my shoulders in despair, and there was no reason to refute. My brother was telling the truth. I swear, I really want to help my mother do something. Now it seems that not helping my mother is the biggest help.

At this moment, my mother spoke:

"Daughter, what have you done wrong? Tell me quickly!"

at that moment, I almost fainted.

(selected from "Writing for Junior High School Students")

What is written in the essay is a thing that makes people laugh and cry. On March 8, International Women's Day, "I" decided to wake up many virtues such as diligence, thoughtfulness and filial piety that I have been sleeping for a long time, and help my mother do something to make her happy. However, what I got when I sent a greeting card was that my mother asked, "Are you in trouble?" ; Say "Mom, can I help you cook dinner", and you will get the surprised expressions of your father, mother and brother. When your father suspects you, your brother scolds you, and your mother makes a meaningful statement: "Daughter, what have you done wrong? Tell me quickly!" No wonder "at that moment, I almost fainted". Write something I hope my father will do for me (composition) 611 words

Mom is on a business trip, and my father is in charge of our brother's daily life alone. We are still children who are not sensible, and we can't do anything. This morning, my father got up early again, went to buy breakfast and make breakfast, then woke us up and hurried to leave.

Dad is the backbone of the company's business. He is highly valued by his boss for his superb skills. Dad is also a competent father, and he loves us very much. Although my mother went on a business trip, our food and clothing are still worry-free, even better than when my mother was here. Of course, dad usually doesn't take us out to eat, one is to save money, and the other is for hygiene. Dad said that things outside are invisible and may not be clean. It is good to eat at home, which is clean and saves money. Indeed, dad's cooking is quite high, so we don't care much about whether mom is here or not.

Originally, my father was going to the company yesterday Saturday, but because I was alone at home, my father didn't trust me, so he had to tell the company. But today, the company told my father that he must go to the company, saying that he had to go. My father had to tell me to stay at home and do my homework before watching TV, and then left.

As soon as Dad left, I felt as if the pressure on me was gone, and I was very free. I could do whatever I wanted and eat whatever I wanted. Liberated, great. Dad didn't go far before I turned on the TV, then took out the milk cake my father made for me from the refrigerator and sat on the sofa and enjoyed it comfortably. The TV was so good that it happened to play "The Wizard of Oz", and the exciting plot attracted me at once. Oscar, the circus magician, really made me laugh. He was originally just a small role with ulterior motives, but he was taken to Oz by mistake-Oscar thought it was an opportunity for him to make a fortune, but the three witches in Oz brought him a lot of trouble on his way to collect money. Those three witches are really interesting.

The "dang, dang" clock struck eleven. Oh, no, it's eleven o'clock. Dad will be back soon. He asked me to do my homework but didn't move. What should we do? My father loves us very much, but he is never vague about our homework. I quickly turned off the TV and went back to the study to do my homework. I wrote quickly. When I was almost finished, I heard the door opening. I knew it was my father. I didn't get up to meet, so I did it against time. Dad came in and said to me, "Mingming, are you finishing your homework soon?" Let me have a look. " I squeaked and replied, "Soon, only two small questions are needed." "Oh, then do it quickly, and show it to me when I cook." I'm relieved.

Dad went to make lunch and didn't even have time to take a sip of water. I secretly blame myself, my father loves me so much, but I should do this to my father. It's really wrong. My pen keeps writing. When lunch was ready, my father went into the study and picked up my homework. I saw that the wrinkles on his brow were getting tighter and tighter, and a thunderstorm was coming. I didn't dare to look up or vent my anger loudly. After a while, he put down his exercise book heavily and said angrily, "Good morning, let's eat first." Although this meal is still the same as the original, it tastes like chewing wax to me. After dinner, my father didn't scold me, but told me about things in his company, saying that one person didn't work hard at ordinary times. As a result, he made a mistake at work and was fired by the boss. Although he later asked the boss, the boss didn't give him a chance at all. After that, my father gave a long sigh: "If you don't do things seriously, you can only end up like this." "Dad, I was wrong. I will definitely not do this next time. " I silently wrote a 311-word composition about my father

Last Sunday, after lunch, my father asked me to wash the dishes, but I refused, and stubbornly said, "Mom is not here, so don't bully the little." Go and wash it! " My father rolled his eyes at me. I know my father's temper. I can't live a good life if I go on nagging. I reluctantly went into the kitchen and washed the dishes listlessly. Suddenly, I had a good idea, so I brushed the bowl a few times and slipped out of the kitchen. Dad asked strangely, "Is the bowl ready?" "Of course." Dad went into the kitchen in doubt. "J.J., why didn't you wash the dishes?" Dad blamed. I confidently replied, "You only let me do the dishes!" Dad listened to my words and went to wash the dishes silently. I couldn't help laughing with pride.

I spent a boring afternoon on TV. When it was time for dinner, my father called, "Dinner!" . I quickly ran to the table and saw, wow! Today I have my favorite braised pork ribs and sweet and sour fish. Smelling the thick aroma, I couldn't help drooling. I couldn't wait to reach out my chopsticks to the attractive ribs. Dad immediately stopped me with his huge palm and said, "No, I only asked you to eat, but I didn't ask you to eat." I heard it, and I understood it all. Had to put the chopsticks back, I ate bland rice, endured the delicious torture, and looked at my gloating dad. I really wanted to beat my dad up, and then let the braised pork ribs and sweet and sour fish settle down in my stomach ...

But I am dumb enough to eat Huang Lian-I can't say how bitter it is! Well, who told me to be clever? Composition about something I did for my father

I have done many things for my father, and my father often says that I am his good helper. No, the following incident is enough to prove this sentence.

My father is the captain of the police station, giving gifts every day and networking through the back door.