Vegetables, help mom buy vegetables, write 300 words.
I came to the vegetable market. There are fresh cabbage, empty.
Heart vegetable; Lively fish and shrimp; "Goo goo" screaming chickens and ducks
Goose.
Because this is my first time to buy food, I'm a little scared.
I went to a stall to buy beans and asked softly, "There are many beans.
A kilo less money? "The stall owner said," One yuan, the composition of the third grade of primary school, "Help my mother buy food for 300 words." I said, "buy one.
Gold, "the stall owner weighed it with a scale, then tied it with straw and handed it to him.
I-I paid the money and left right away. I came to another place to buy spicy food.
In the pepper place, the stall owner is a man, I think: men may
More fierce. So, I went to another booth and whispered
Q: "How much is a catty of pepper?" The stall owner said happily:
"Fifty cents." While picking peppers for me, the stall owner said: "
Buy your own food! That's great. "I was warmed up.
Yes
That shopping not only exercised my courage, but also helped my mother.
Mom lightens the burden, and I'm not afraid to buy food anymore.
Every time I see my mother bring delicious food to the table, my mouth is watering. I also want to experience the feeling of cooking. So, I took the initiative to say to my mother, "Mom, I am cooking today!" " "My mother looked at me doubtfully and said," Can you do it? ""If I can't, can you teach me? "Mom finally promised me.
My mother said to me, "Do it yourself first, and think about what my mother does when she can't cook." Then mom went out. First of all, I thought about what I want to eat today. I see. I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes today. I took some tomatoes out of the cupboard, washed them and cut them. At first, I was eager, but later I saw whether the tomatoes I cut were thick or thin. When my mother cuts tomatoes, they are all the same thickness. So I cut it again. This time, the tomatoes I cut are much better than the last time. Then, I turned on the stove and got angry. I took some eggs and poured some oil into the pot. I knocked the egg against the edge of the bowl, and the yellow egg core flowed out of the shell. I quickly took a bowl, and then the yolk flowed into the bowl. I took a pair of chopsticks and poured tomatoes into the pot. I put a spoon in the pot, stirred it and covered the lid. After a while, hot air emerged from the pot. I quickly opened the lid, and the attractive fragrance came out. I quickly picked up the spoon and stirred it. Turn off the fire. I poured tomatoes and scrambled eggs into the plate, and I made another beautiful appearance. Put the plate on the table and I'll call my mother. As I ran, I thought, this is my first time cooking. What if I can't do it well? I don't think about it. I think my cooking this time is still very good.
Mom came back, and I asked her to check if she was qualified. My mother tasted it and said it was not bad. I'll let you cook it next time. I listened to my mother's praise, and my heart was as sweet as honey. I will work hard next time to make the rice more delicious. Through this story, I understand that I should observe everything around me carefully. If I hadn't observed how my mother cooks, I wouldn't have cooked this meal today. So, don't underestimate every little thing in life, it may be your opportunity to exercise.
I have experienced many firsts, such as learning to ride a bike for the first time, mopping the floor for the first time … but none of them are as interesting as my first cooking.
I often stay at home alone during the summer vacation. I remember once, my parents came home very late. I'm sitting on the sofa watching TV, and my stomach is always growling in my ear. "Oh, I can't help it, my poor stomach!" I said to myself. Suddenly an idea came to my mind: Mom is really tired when she comes home from work every day and has to do a lot of housework. I should help my mother share some housework. I might as well take this opportunity to cook a meal, show my real kung fu, and at the same time make this hungry belly a little "energetic". It's the best of both worlds. As soon as I got started, I went to the kitchen and began to show my real kung fu. The first course is tomato and egg soup. I first take out three eggs and two tomatoes from the refrigerator, then wash the tomatoes in the pool, cut them into pieces, put them in the pot, and then pour two bowls of water into the pot with a bowl; Then break the egg, "hey, boy, you are miserable!" " I proudly said that this egg seems to understand me. I didn't even break it five times. I am really exhausted. Finally, I broke it with scissors in a rage. I am glad to pour the egg yolk into the bowl and stir it quickly with chopsticks. Then, I put it in the pot. Finally, cover the lid, the fire is on, and it's time to cook. Five minutes later, I turned off the fire, lifted the lid, and a fragrance poured into my nose and went straight to my stomach. "It smells good!" I said. Just as I was about to cook the second course, a doorbell called "Ding Dong Ding Dong" rang, and I hurried to open the door. It's mom and dad who come back. They came back from playing fast food outside. Fortunately, they didn't make soup, otherwise my tomato and egg soup would have been eliminated.
It feels good to cook for the first time. Although there was an accident on the way, my first dish was quite successful!
Cook for the first time
There are so many firsts in life, there are joys and sorrows, and every first time is worth cherishing. I've had many firsts, too. Take cooking as an example. I made a mess of my kitchen!
"oh! Who cooks today? . "No one answered me. I looked all over the family, but I didn't see anyone. What is this? A piece of paper, which casually says, "We went home at noon, so cook for yourself." . I was silent for a while. Then, a sentence "I can cook" appeared in my mind!
"Gollum, Gollum. . "！ My stomach is complaining. I can't help it Do it yourself! I walked into the kitchen that disturbed me. First, open the refrigerator. "What?" ? Eggs, cabbage, potatoes. Then cook fried rice with egg cabbage today!
Ah! Beat the eggs first and stir them. That should do it. Wash the cabbage first. Then slowly cut one by one. How did this happen? Different sizes, thick and broken, cabbage fell all over the floor; There are eggs everywhere. Forget it. Filling your stomach is the most important thing.
Take oil first, take less. You can put eggs and stir fry; Add cabbage, continue to stir fry, add rice, stir fry again. Put half a spoonful of salt! Tossed and turned, the pot got up! Applause!
The color is ok; The smell is a bit strange; Taste-dare to eat! Get up the courage to taste a little, a little salty, and it tastes like lettuce is not ripe. Too oily! The summary is over. I have to wait for my mother to come back and help me clean up the mess. Also, help me make something to eat!
This is my first time. What was your first time?
I wrote it myself! !
I bought food for my mother. Yesterday afternoon, the food at home was very urgent, and my mother made do with cooking dinner.
Mom sighed while cooking: "If only someone could help, you wouldn't have to get up early to buy food tomorrow morning." I am complacent.
After dinner, my aunt upstairs came to visit my mother and taught her the secret recipe of teaching children. One of them is that "it is also an exercise to let children do more housework, such as buying food, mopping the floor and washing clothes, which can cultivate children's ability to live independently." The survey report displayed in the magazine shows that 75% of successful people love to do housework when they are young ... "Mom nodded happily, as if she knew the truth. Oh, my God! Then I can't sleep in tomorrow morning, can I? Why not say it earlier or later? Mother was very happy with this suggestion and said, "Daughter, I support you to do housework."
Execute the first item tomorrow: buy food! "Finished, lazy feeling was sacrificed. My mother still waited until nine o'clock in the morning to wake me up and remind me to buy food. My eyes are blindfolded and I don't want to get up. Under my mother's repeated urging, I got dressed at a speed of one minute, put on the six dollars my mother gave me, walked out of the house half asleep and came to the vegetable market.
People who buy and sell vegetables are surprised to see a kid like me coming to buy food alone. I feel a little proud and secretly happy.
My aunt in front of the booth kindly asked me what to buy. I'll look at this and that later. I don't know what to buy. Seeing that I was at a loss, menstruation said, "Think about what is missing at home and buy whatever you want to eat." Pick it out and I'll weigh it for you. You just have to pay. "
Is it so troublesome to buy food in my heart? My mother usually buys my favorite dishes. Today, I'm in charge, helping my mother buy her favorite food once to make her happy. So I started to act. What does my mother like? I haven't got a clue after thinking for a long time, but I don't observe carefully at ordinary times, and I don't even know what my mother likes to eat.
I decided to buy any fresh vegetables. Tomatoes are big and red. I picked a few, and I saw that the cabbage was crisp with dew. Take one, and there is a zucchini beside it that I like to eat. I quickly picked a tender one. Seeing the dishes I picked, my aunt smiled and said, "Are you good at picking vegetables?" I was very proud when I heard this. I paid the money and was about to go back excitedly. I remembered that there were no onions at home, so I picked out a few more onions and bought them. Then I happily finished my first housework in the surprised eyes of passers-by. When I got home, my mother saw my grades and praised me with satisfaction. I have grown up. In the future, I should help my mother do more things that I can, which not only helps my mother but also exercises my ability to live independently.
4. Help my mother to make a 200-word composition. When my mother was cooking, I sneaked over and said, "Mom, can you teach me to cut vegetables?" Mom said, "well, you are too young to be safe." Wait until you grow up! " "I retorted to my mother," I'm not young at all. I should be in the fourth grade. " Mother had to agree.
Hehe, I finally want to learn to cut vegetables. Mother said, "It's easier to cut celery. You should start with this. " . Try to cut the celery evenly. "I started. I tried to cut it according to my mother's instructions. Sometimes celery is so thick that I have to cut it in the middle. I feel hot to death after cutting, but there are still many bitter melons to deal with. Looking at the dishes you cut, you forget the fatigue and imagine that they become delicious.
Finally finished cutting, I'm sweating profusely. The dishes cooked by my mother are very beautiful in color. Delicious food seems to be more delicious than before. I didn't expect my mother to cook with bitter gourd, but to squeeze juice. "Ah, why is the juice? I protested. Mom says juicing is more nutritious. Ok, but thanks to my fine cutting, my efforts have been in vain! "
5. Help Mom Buy Food Composition 266 words "Xiaofeng, what food do you want to eat today Sunday?" Mother went to the vegetable market to buy food with a big basket. "Well, I want to eat eggs, tomatoes, peppers, sausages ..." I said so much in one breath that even I felt embarrassed. "Simply, Mom, let me go shopping with you!" "good! Let your sly little girl know that it is difficult to buy food! " My mother took me out of the house with a smile. Along the way, I kept muttering, "What's so hard about buying food? Don't you just choose the big one and pay for it yourself? " "Hum, it's not that simple. You will know when you go! "
Far away from the food market, I heard the noise there: the "beep" sound of cars, the quarrel of bargaining, and the peddling sound of vegetable farmers. "Hey, 25 1 kg Chinese cabbage is very tender, come and buy it!" "My tomatoes are freshly picked. They are very fresh. I hope you like it! " The shouts of selling vegetables are getting louder and louder, and I feel itchy. I want to buy this and that in a crowded crowd. "Mom, mom, look how big this tomato is. Buy it quickly! " "What's the hurry, you little greedy cat. Look ahead. " "Ah! Aren't you here to buy food? Why not buy something delicious? " I'm surprised. My mother told me: "People who buy vegetables don't buy first, visit the vegetable market, and finally choose the good and cheap ones." Oh, I see.
There are many people fighting for something in front of me. I leaned down and saw them selling beans. Men's beans are thin and long, and many people rush to buy them. "There are too many people!" I shook my head and backed out. At this time, two rural girls across the street waved to me and said to me, "Little friend, buy our beans and sell them to you at twenty cents." There is no one in front of the two girls' booth. I looked at their beans, which were very thick, very big and very white. They were too cheap for others to take away, so I took twenty cents myself and bought them with joy.
I hugged a lot of beans and shouted happily to my mother, "mom, look what good beans I bought." Really cost-effective! " Such a loud voice attracted others to look at me. They looked at the beans in my hand and laughed. I stared at them inexplicably, wondering, what's the matter?
My mother came over and pointed her finger at my head in distress and said, "Don't make a fool of yourself here! These are soaked beans. "
Ah! Now I'm dumbfounded.
Mom bought eggs again. In order to make amends, I enthusiastically helped pick up the big one and put it into the basket. My mother told me with a smile: don't just look at big eggs, choose fresh ones. I know only a little about buying vegetables.
Going shopping with my mother today is not good for her and makes a fool of herself. Alas, it is easier to eat vegetables than to buy them. It seems that I should do more things with my mother in the future and learn more common sense of life to avoid making jokes.
6. I learned to write a composition to help my mother wash vegetables. Today is Sunday. Having nothing to do after finishing my homework at home, I wandered around and accidentally found that the dishes in the kitchen had not been washed. I have an idea: if I learn to help my mother wash the dishes, my mother will be very happy and at the same time reduce her burden.
At the beginning, I took the basket to the pool, turned on the tap and began to wash it seriously. I washed it piece by piece, even a little dirty, and there was an aphid. Washing and washing, I suddenly touched something soft, and my hand was like an electric shock. Look carefully, it turned out to be a big caterpillar, enjoying the pleasure of "bathing" on the leaves! I was so scared that I threw this leaf far away at once. Can look back at that leaf, fat, big and tender, what a pity to throw it away! Think again, I don't know how many times this happened when my mother washed vegetables! But mother was not afraid, but unhurriedly picked out the big caterpillar and threw it away to continue washing. What about me? Like a coward. Looking at the leaves, I feel the big caterpillar laughing at me, and every leaf is laughing at me. In order to prove that I am not a coward, I plucked up my courage, picked up the leaf, took down the big caterpillar and threw it away. A chicken happened to pass by and was taken away by it. I continue to wash vegetables.
The food is ready, I recalled, according to my mother's usual practice of cutting vegetables.
At this moment, there was mother's footsteps. I immediately ran back to my cabin and pretended to be reading, but my eyes were fixed on my mother. I saw my mother hurriedly put down her schoolbag, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to wash vegetables. She was surprised to find that the dishes had been washed and cut, so she came over and asked me, "Who washed the dishes?" I pretended not to know, and said, "Maybe the gods washed it?" "How dare you tease your mother?" I burst out laughing. My mother held me in her arms and said happily, "My child will help her when she grows up. How cute! "
Today, I not only learned to wash vegetables, but also exercised my courage through the big green bug, which made me understand that as long as I dare to face difficulties, they will escape without a trace.
7. composition for helping mom cook. do one thing for mom.
Growing up, I lived with my mother every day and lived a carefree life. But I have never observed my mother carefully, nor have I experienced her hardships, nor have I cooked a delicious breakfast for her.
Today, I woke up early, crept up and walked out of the room quietly. After washing and dressing, I came to the kitchen and remembered that my mother used to get up early every morning to make breakfast for me. When she is busy, I get up slowly, and even foolishly think that it is natural for my mother to cook breakfast every day. Now, I know that my mother is too hard and tired. Today, let me cook a delicious breakfast for my mother! I tied my apron on my body and began to "work".
I took out two eggs from the refrigerator and tried to beat them into the bowl, but the little eggs were not obedient at all and were always everywhere, but I was not discouraged. I wasted three eggs and finally defeated both of them. Then, I put half a spoonful of salt into the bowl, took out a chopstick from the shelf and kept stirring the eggs until they were mixed evenly. Then I took two tomatoes from the basket, put them on the chopping board, took out the kitchen knife and carefully cut them-first cut them in the middle, then cut them into small pieces, put them in a small bowl and cook them with eggs later. After cooking, I took out the soymilk machine, grabbed a handful of whole grains from the box like my mother, put them in the soymilk machine, pressed the button on it and scrambled eggs. Ah! This is when I show my true strength: I first pour the eggs into the pot and stir-fry them with a shovel, and the oil splashed all over my face. I don't care about it, and then fry them. At this time, I freed my hand to wipe the oil stains on my face, then I put the eggs on it, poured the tomatoes in, added half a spoonful of salt and fried the juice. Then I put the egg down, fried it again, and watched the egg gradually taste, so I put it on.
At this time, my mother came out of the room and saw that my scrambled eggs and soybean milk were already on the table. Tears filled my eyes. I rushed up to hug my mother tightly and said excitedly, "Mom, I love you!" " These five words, my mother's face flushed with relief and her eyes were full of joy. She wiped the oil stains from my face with her warm big hand and murmured, "Beibei, I love you, too." I can't help turning around. Mother added, "silly child, I know I feel sorry for my mother." My daughter has grown up. It is really my mother's intimate little cotton-padded jacket! " "I feel very comfortable, wrapped in honey, sweet.
Who brought you a cup of hot tea when you were ill? Who wipes the tears from your eyes when you are sad? Who said an encouraging word for you when you failed? When you succeed, whose face is full of beautiful flowers? It's mom, our favorite mom!
8. It's good to write a composition with the feeling of helping my mother cook. My mother is on a business trip. She told me before going out that she would go home and cook for me at noon. But it's almost noon, and my stomach has been stuck on my back for a long time, and my mother hasn't come back yet. What should I do? After careful consideration, I finally decided to cook by myself.
That's it. I found a pack of leeks, finally washed them and prepared to start cooking. I picked up the kitchen knife first, but in the middle of cutting, the naughty kitchen knife didn't work in my hand, and it seemed to be deliberately aimed at me. I carefully hold one end of the leek again, and the other hand tightly holds the kitchen knife and cuts it carefully. I finally conquered this naughty kitchen knife.
It's time to fire I put these leeks in the pot and started cooking like my mother. I vaguely remember a spoonful of salt and half a spoonful of monosodium glutamate in my mind, and I made them one by one. Then I picked up the spatula in my hand, flipped it in the pot and fried it. This tastes really delicious! After about 2 minutes, the food will be cooked. Then I cooked another meal and worked hard for a long time to finish it!
I hummed a ditty and put the delicious food I spent 30 minutes cooking on the table. Mom came home from work and watched the food I cooked carefully for her. My mother showed her white teeth. But the next scene is not very glorious. My mother is eating my rice, and her expression is very strange. I asked my mother in a hurry, "Is it delicious?" Mom quickly said, "How nice!" I quickly took a bite: "Wow! It's too salty to eat! " I said painfully
Although it was not delicious, my mother supported it and ate it all. I will continue to cook next time. It feels good to cook by yourself!