In real life or work and study, everyone has been exposed to writing. Writing is a verbal activity in which people express their feelings in written form. Still at a loss for composition? The following is my careful arrangement. We are a family. I hope I can help you. We are a family. I misunderstood my parents because of a little thing. Really, a very small thing, I misunderstood them. Finally, the three of us, after talking about it, hugged together and cried, saying, "We are a family!" " Such silly words. It's funny and happy to think about it after a long time.

Because it's too small, I won't go into details here. I'll just talk about how we can make up later! That's the point I want to express this time. When my parents found out that I had misunderstood them and thought that they didn't love me, they came to school seriously and called me to a restaurant outside the school for dinner. I was still angry and didn't want to talk to them, so I just sat in the chair in the restaurant and pouted and let them talk. My parents ordered my favorite food for me, and specially asked for a bottle of drink that I was not allowed to drink at ordinary times, and opened it for me. They pondered how to speak to me for a while, and then smiled and asked me if I still loved my parents. I really don't know how to answer this question at this time. They saw that I didn't speak, and started their explanation. When talking about a key point, I suddenly understood that this was really a misunderstanding. I told them to stop, and I told them my understanding. They nodded again and again, and I realized that I really misunderstood my parents. I was ashamed to cry because I didn't trust my parents enough. My parents saw me crying and thought I was sadder, so they hugged me and cried together. If I remember correctly, it was dad who said, "We are a family!" " At that time, I didn't think it was funny, so I thought, "Yes, we are a family. How can we misunderstand because of this nail-biting thing and have the idea that we no longer love each other!" Later, it was only when the waiter served the food that it slowly ended. Our family sat at the same table again and ate together with a smile.

It's really funny to think about it after a long time, especially dad's sentence "We are a family!" Like a movie line. But maybe life is like this, maybe there are more dramatic scenes than movies, which make us unwilling to believe that it is true later. We are a family. 2

In my eyes, my mother is always busy for a big family, and my father says that she is a worrying life. She has been worrying about others all her life. For example: what to eat today; Which relatives to send during the holidays and what to send respectively; Buy a dress for her grandmother. Wait, there are many more.

What my mother is most worried about is her mother who is in her seventies, that is, my grandmother, who suffers from cerebellar atrophy and diabetes with the most serious complications. My mother has to take care of me from Monday to Friday, and my grandmother has a great aunt, that is, her daughter-in-law. But my mother still can't worry about it. She often calls my aunt to ask about the situation. Every Saturday and Sunday, my mother lives in my grandmother's house to take care of her and bring her insulin to relieve diabetes.

Does grandma often forget to eat breakfast today? What to eat at noon; But I just can't forget her baby grandson. Every day, I have to ask my aunt where my brother went. Have you eaten? Alas, as a person in a new era, it's terrible to prefer sons to daughters! Equality between men and women!

I once went to my grandmother's house for dinner, but the meal was not ready yet. People came quite well: father, mother, big uncle, big aunt, fourth aunt, fourth uncle, younger brother and me. Suddenly I feel that our family is quite large. Dad, they bought some appetizers, such as pig's head, chicken feet, peanuts, bean skin, etc., and poured a glass of wine, which tasted delicious. A few dishes were cooked, and everyone wolfed them down, completely ignoring the three people who were still cooking in the kitchen: their mother, their fourth aunt and their great aunt. Grandma was anxious, so she shouted to the kitchen, "Come out for dinner, his aunt!" At this time, my mother happened to be serving food in the living room. When she heard this sentence, she joked, "You patronized your daughter-in-law and ignored your two daughters? Haha! " Then he smiled and walked to the kitchen.

The dishes are all finished, and a table full of home-cooked dishes is cooked. Men talk about state affairs, women talk about gossip, and my brother and I are both children, busy eating delicious meals! In the laughter, after eating a dinner, the family flavor is really strong! We are family! We are a family. 3

Mom and Dad are like a bright lamp, illuminating the dark road. No matter how difficult it is, we walk side by side.

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Mom and Dad are like a well, which rejuvenates me after driving hard in the desert. Mom and Dad are like a compass, which helps me find my way forward in Wang Yang. Mom and dad are like a fire, which makes me shivering in the cold and warms my heart.

My parents are very strict. Learning the piano is like climbing a mountain, and you have to keep going to the other side of the mountain. The year when I first learned piano was a winter, and the snow fluttered in succession, covering the earth with thick quilts. The purest spirit between heaven and earth came to earth again, and the sky became very bright when it snowed.

once, I sat in front of the piano and watched my mother write down the score, which was a little annoying. Every time I practice the piano, my mother sits beside me, looking at my own notation to check the music I play one by one. If I make a mistake, my mother always yells at me, "Wrong, wrong again-".My mother seems never satisfied, and she will listen to the wrong words carefully. My hand mother will correct it herself. My mother will carefully grasp the strength of the pedal and carefully control it. When my mother is away, she will change it. Day after day, the piano has become a part of me, but my parents' sternness has not diminished. Later, I found that my mother is very strict with everything, and my mother's strict requirements for me have only one starting point, that is, love. No one will be strict with you for no reason. No one will be kind to you for no reason, only family members will.

I remember that a few weeks ago, my parents and I embarked on a bitter road-drinking Chinese medicine. The appearance of traditional Chinese medicine determines the fact that it is bitter, and the bitter taste of dark brown traditional Chinese medicine makes people stay away from it. Three bowls of Chinese medicine were placed on the table, and each of us picked up one bowl and drank it in one breath. Dad even exaggerated "Ah-"and immediately said, "It's really bitter!" My mother and I both laughed, and the bitterness in my mouth was reduced a lot. The whole family tasted the bitterness, but there was always a little sweetness in it.

My parents are like a boat, taking me to the fountain of love to overcome difficulties. Don't ask me why, because we are a family. Life is like a dream, there are many passers-by, only parents and relatives, who are really our closest relatives. We taste bitterness and share sweetness together, because we are a family. We are a family. 4

There is a place that will give you warmth in the cold winter. Will give you shelter in the storm; Will give you the best encouragement and concern when you are frustrated … this is home, the best place in the world.

There are four people in my family-a father, a mother, a younger brother and me. I think my brother must be the one who takes care of me the most.

shortly after my brother came to our house, like many people, I always felt that my parents' love for me should be shared with two people at the same time, and I felt that I was not as happy as before, so I started to take action.

The snacks sent by the teacher are hidden secretly, and most of the snacks bought by my mother are hidden, and all the snacks brought back by my brother from kindergarten are eaten without leaving. In a word, I want to eat all my brother's favorite snacks.

at this time, my mother always says, "A family is about sharing, so don't hide!" " It was a long time before I really understood this sentence.

On that day, the earth was baked by the hot sun, and there were no clouds in the sky, and the wind didn't know where to play. My brother ran home sweating, and the first sentence when he entered the house was: "Sister, the teacher gave me two chocolates, which were particularly delicious. I left one for you." Mom also said, "My brother didn't play today, so he ran all the way back and said he would give you a taste."

I took the chocolate, and my heart was filled with guilt. When generate burst into tears, I ran back to my room. I carefully tore open the chocolate package and ate the chocolate that almost turned into water.

I know chocolate can be so delicious for the first time, and I shed tears of happiness. I understand that I lack the love of my parents, but I have more love from my brother.

since then, I have understood that we are a family and we have something to share. We are a family, give me a hug when I am sad; Pass me the tissue silently when I cry; Give me a kiss when I am angry.

home is always the warmest place. We are a family. Five junior high school articles 5

Another summer. Depression is born in irritability, as if the air condenses, making people inadvertently secrete water droplets. My mind is like a paste, throwing "quiet to cultivate one's morality and frugality to cultivate morality" to the outside of the cloud nine. It's hot!

"Atchoo", cover your mouth and nose at once. After sneezing, the residual feeling is still frightening in your body, and the sensory nerves suddenly become active, but the top-heavy feeling is more and more obvious. Obviously, it is such a "good" weather. I have taken medicine and had an injection. As a result, I still have a cold! I can't help feeling sorry for my health. Yard by yard, the thin shirt clung to the back, and a large area of sweat stains emerged. In early summer, the air conditioner can't be turned on. Although I keep telling myself that it is cool to be calm, the red color is spreading, which is a symbol of fire.

You don't need to look in the mirror, but you also know what your situation is. Looking back, mom and dad are lying on the bed playing with their mobile phones, and they haven't looked here. It seems that things are irrelevant, and they feel wronged and helpless. Mosquitoes also join in the fun, reckless, and there are flames burning in their eyes.

suddenly, I found out. The windows of the room were not opened. No wonder the respiratory system was blocked at once. I walked quickly in front of the window and slowly opened the doors and windows. Outside the window, it seems to be raining, and the oncoming wind blows, which is like fine silk to me, blowing on my face, full of comfort. "Wow", the window suddenly closed, thin yellow hands came into view, and there was a kind but anxious scolding sound in my ear: "What are you doing? I have caught a cold and am still blowing. Why are you wearing so few clothes and socks? "

My body suddenly shook, and I squinted at the sweat on my mother's forehead, as if I suddenly understood something. It seems that I have a cold, but just because I have a cold, so this window, no matter how uncomfortable it is, has never been opened. The temperature is rising, there seems to be not enough oxygen, and the glass reflects the outline of the figure. I don't know when the eyes turn red. Not for anything else, for the resentment of my mother before, but for the men and women who are looking for coats and socks behind them. Is this called sharing weal and woe? Oh, no. This is because we are a family, so we are willing to accompany you and endure any discomfort for you.

"family", what a beautiful word, there is nothing thrilling, and there are no big waves. It is unremarkable, just trivial details, but it can penetrate the soul!