The first week of notes 1 "Ding-dong, Ding-dong" With several doorbell rings, Uncle Chen greeted him with a smile. I quickly presented my mother's carefully selected gifts and several sincere wishes.
At this moment, Aunt Chen is holding several cups of tea and a plate of candy, greeting my parents and me to sit down.
Adults speak a little unfamiliar, as if they are not long-lost colleagues and friends, but strangers who have just met.
After about half an hour, Aunt Chen took Uncle Chen into the bedroom, sorry to say that she answered the phone. After a while, I heard a whisper.
"Alas, Mr. Chen, Lin came all the way and brought so many gifts. It is too shabby for us not to' show'. "
"In this way, take my 100 yuan laid-off allowance."
"Just one hundred! Too few, people will look down on us. Do something and add some more. "
"alas! This month is the water, electricity and telephone bill. How can I find the money? I can't buy food and rice with this money. "
"Teacher Chen, in my opinion, I will take out one hundred pieces from the living expenses and make up two hundred pieces."
"This how line! As you said, go to drink northwest wind at the end of the month! "
"Well, that's it. I'll get the money and you entertain. "
Cheep-the bedroom door is open. Uncle Chen came out with a smile, a little reluctant and unnatural. Awkward.
When Uncle Chen handed me two crumpled but neatly folded hundred-dollar bills, my mother pushed and shouted, "I'm sorry to come again next time!" " "
I said, "Uncle Chen, I appreciate your kindness. You'd better keep it for yourself! " "
"Children always want lucky money, how can they not?" Aunt Chen said.
Dad said, "As long as you have a new year's greeting heart, you don't need lucky money, because it's so big, keep it for yourself."
I quickly went on to say, "Uncle and aunt, I really don't want it."
After some arguments, my parents and I finally insisted on not accepting Chen Bobo's lucky money, and Chen Bobo was embarrassed to take it back. The New Year message ended in a hurry.
On the way home, I kept thinking: Why do good wishes become a burden to thousands of families and make many families very "afraid" of the New Year? Can only money and material things measure family ties? I hope that the true feelings in the world are always there, and the true feelings are simple and eternal.
Write 2 cheers in the first week, what an enviable word; Cheer, what a happy word. Growing up, there are many things worth remembering and cheering.
In fifth grade, I became obsessed with skateboarding. Looking at all kinds of boys on skateboards, my heart is full of envy. I've always wanted to try, but my mother always said, "That's what boys play, but girls don't play." But my mother's words never made me give up.
Finally, on a hot summer day, I accidentally received a black bag. Open it and see, the yellow and black patterns, butterfly-shaped patterns and gray wheels make up a handsome skateboard. I screamed with excitement: "Ah! It's skateboarding! Skateboard! Cool! " Picking up the skateboard, I immediately rushed downstairs, eager to slide downstairs and have a good time.
At first, I was nervous. I don't know how to skate. My mother stood by and encouraged me not to be afraid. I stood trembling on the skateboard, holding my mother in my hands. My mother moved forward a little, and I grabbed her desperately for fear of falling down, thinking, Oh dear! This skateboard is really scary. It's not as stable as a bicycle. After a long time, I let go a little and fell to the ground with a plop. Wow! It really hurts. This autumn has completely lost my only confidence. I never dare to stand on a skateboard again. My mother encouraged me again: "When will you learn to give up like this? If you do something halfway, you can't do anything. "
After being told by my mother, I rubbed my ass, put away the skateboard again, took a deep breath, put my left leg on one side of the skateboard, separated my right foot, let my left foot stand on the skateboard, and then coordinated with my right foot to stand on the other side of the skateboard, haha! Here we are, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5! I stood for five seconds! It turns out that I can't stand for a second! Yes, my mother gave me a thumbs-up to encourage me, and I secretly cheered for myself!
On the basis of standing, I slowly found a way, first found the balance point, and then began to learn to slide slowly. Over and over again, in the process of groping, I gradually slipped better and better. Although I fell a few times, I'm not afraid anymore. I fell, slipped, slipped and fell again. After repeated practice, I finally skated dozens of meters on my skateboard alone, yeah! Great! Excited, I couldn't help drinking for myself.
How time flies! In an instant, 20xx will say goodbye to us, and 20xx is coming!
In 20xx, my greatest achievement was to learn to write articles and do math application problems. Well done! My biggest shortcoming is that I am so-so, and I don't do things seriously. I should have got full marks in this final exam, but I only got 95 points because of carelessness. What a pity! The Chinese exam asked me to write the first two sentences of a leave note, but I wrote the last two sentences, which were all caused by my careless reading! In 20xx, I must get rid of my carelessness! My English score is not ideal, only 85 points, not because of carelessness, but because I have something I can't do, so I will study English well during the holidays and try to catch up!
I have a holiday. In order to study better, I made a study plan. In winter vacation, in addition to finishing homework, we should practice one word every day, preview the content of next semester, recite English words and do inferential application problems. Besides, I have to read books and keep a diary for an hour every day, so that my articles will get better and better!
My home is very simple, just me and my parents. They are old and look lonely. But with me around, the silent room is alive.
Whenever I come home from work, I become their announcer at the dinner table. Which teacher in the school bought new clothes and changed hair styles, which teacher had fresh recipes, what was said at the school meeting, how did the students behave in class, and how short the west was? These are trivial things in life, but they stay at home and are hard to know. They listened with relish. Sometimes comment a few words and talk about your own views. The whole dining table became a big conference room, just like a family meeting. The delicious food floats between your lines. Their life is simple, but because I don't stop reporting, it becomes rich and interesting.
My mother likes playing poker. Whenever she goes out to play after dinner, her father will say "come to my senses". And I will say, "She can play whenever she wants, and she can stay at home all the time". After listening to what I said, my father lost his breath and went to watch TV. When my mother comes back from playing poker, I always ask, "Who won?" . Mom is like a few treasures: "Your aunt lost fifteen grains of corn, Liu Rong's daughter-in-law won two grains, Lao Lou's family won ten grains, and I won three grains." Winning or losing is different every time. In the round-trip turnover of corn kernels, they played seriously and unequivocally. It's like winning a house and losing land. Everything is clear.
Mom seems to be much younger when playing poker.
When chatting with my mother, I always forget to remind her: "Eat early and have fun." With my support, my mother is happier.
Dad likes listening to the radio. Whenever there is something important, he will tell me and discuss national affairs with me. It seems that he has become president who cares about the country and the people, and I have become his clerk. He never said this to his mother, who only cares about her three meals a day, daily necessities. Sometimes I have to say, Dad, "What's the use of listening to that? You have the final say! " "And I helped my father say," It's useless. It's a little embarrassing. No one can fool people who understand the policy. "In the news, my father and I formed a united front, and we are bosom friends.
Whenever I wake up in the morning, the first thing is to turn on the radio. My father won't get up when he listens. I open the door when I'm cooking, and sometimes fumes run all over the house. Mother calls us radio fans.
I know that no one can change the habits that old people have developed all their lives. They live according to their own habits, which is very smooth and happy. I, on the other hand, shuttled through their respective lives, making them have more fun with each other. Old people need to be coaxed to be happy. Therefore, my stories with them are always interesting and affectionate.
Lots of stories, lots of happiness.
In recent days, Yu has been our guest here. He brought his nephew (Xiaoyu) and his eldest brother (Yu Yu), who both want to stay here for a few days.
Rain quietly came to the world. It is like a lovely and naughty child running on people's roofs; Running on other people's clothes; Running in other people's windows. Oh, it's a prank. You see, people who didn't bring umbrellas got wet and ran home in a panic. Raindrop secretly smiled. Look, the clothes hanging on the balcony are all wet, but what can I do? The master is not at home. Raindrops burst out laughing.