My uncle's composition 1
Uncle is a reporter. Growing up, I spent most of the year on business trips outside, going to other cities and counties and going to the countryside.
Every time I go home, I will bring some small gifts, so what I look forward to most from childhood is my uncle going home. Probably in 2005, the summer vacation of the fifth grade of primary school. My uncle is on a business trip to Nanchang, the provincial capital, and is chasing Harry Potter. I heard that the half-blood prince was out, so I asked my uncle to go to Nanchang to see if there were any for sale.
In my childhood, Nanchang was a city that sold everything as much as Beijing and Shanghai. One day every two weeks, counting the days with anticipation. Finally, my uncle came back and said that he had to go to many bookstores to buy it, and he also took credit like a child. But I bought a pirated book of an unknown online novel called Half-Blood Prince. I lost my temper and finished reading it.
Now that I think about it, the happiest and most anticipated time is not the time to buy genuine products later, but the two weeks full of expectations. Uncle died in a car accident while on a business trip in 2007.
When I was in college, I heard an Anhe Bridge in Donye. S. I know that those summers, like you, can't come back, so I won't expect anyone else.
I know there are too many regrets in this world every day, so, hello, goodbye. I hope everyone can cherish the time with their loved ones.
My uncle's composition 2
My uncle is a people's policeman. He is usually very busy, and I seldom see him. He is a great hero in my heart and an example for me to learn from.
He worked hard in his ordinary post and faithfully performed the duties of a people's policeman with a sense of responsibility and mission to the people, especially in the flood-fighting assault on June 24.
In late June, there were continuous rainstorms in Fuliang County, the water level of Dongjiang River rose sharply, landslides, traffic jams, people trapped, roads flooded, houses collapsed and crops were destroyed by floods.
The police are a brick, so they need to move where they need to be. After receiving the order, my uncle rushed to the small bridge in Wuluo village. The bridge was very dangerous and could collapse at any time. This is the only access to the outside world in Wuluo Village. My uncle hurried to the villagers' home and found tools such as saws and firewood knives. He swung up his tools and hacked hard, completely forgetting his personal safety and covered himself with dirty water. Because of the dense trees, his sweat was dry and wet.
"I'm party member, take care of me" is his mantra, vigorous and resolute is his work style, and serving the people wholeheartedly is his work purpose. In this flood fighting and emergency rescue work, he did not fear sacrifice, overcame all difficulties and successfully completed this flood fighting and emergency rescue work, which was praised and affirmed by superior leaders and the people.
I want to study hard from my uncle, be honest, work hard and make more contributions to the motherland and people when I grow up!
My uncle's composition 3
In our big family, there is a special member who is also my uncle. According to my father, my uncle got meningitis when he was three years old. At that time, due to poor medical conditions and untimely treatment, sequelae were left, leading to mental retardation. As a member of the family, my grandparents, my second uncle, my second aunt, my parents didn't treat my uncle badly because of this, but felt more cordial.
Uncle is 50 years old this year, and most of his grandparents' old life is hard for him. Every day, my uncle goes out for a walk very early, and grandma will give him pocket money regularly and buy breakfast or tea on the way. After dinner, my uncle will go home for dinner on time. I am sometimes surprised. My uncle who never wears a watch never wastes time. After a good nap every day, grandma will give her uncle a change of clothes on time and let him take a bath. This is a good habit he has developed for a long time. Uncle's habit of walking every day makes his feet grow a lot of calluses, and he walks a little lame. Sometimes I go home to take a tricycle and often bargain with the driver thinking about the price. Whenever this happens, no matter who is at home, he will take the initiative to solve this problem, and often give the driver a few more dollars to take care of him when he meets his uncle next time.
Although uncle is not intelligent, he has a super memory. He can remember the names, birthdays and home addresses of all our relatives. Dad said he didn't remember many of them. In the street, he knows almost all the older generation, and everyone else knows him. Every time he greets others, he is greeted by others. Sometimes after a few words, his uncle will feel very kind, at least no one thinks he is special.
I see and remember the meticulous care of my uncle by my elders day after day and year after year. Therefore, I also respect my uncle very much. Every time I see him, I take the initiative to call him, and my neighbors praise me for being sensible. My uncle is also very kind to me. Every time I see him, he will say to me with a strong local accent, "Poetry, go home for dinner early." Although this is a very common sentence, it is full of my uncle's concern for me and makes me feel warm. We are a happy family.
My uncle's composition 4
My uncle, he is neither short nor fat. Hair is black, eyebrows are long and shallow, and eyes are as big as two black grapes. The nose is like a hill, the nostrils are like two big black holes, an egg can be stuffed into a big mouth, and the teeth are as yellow as colored strokes.
He is friendly and likes to make jokes. He is a good driver, and he drives better than his father every time.
Once, we wanted to go to the playground to play bumper cars. But when dad was driving, he walked left and right for a while, and got lost several times, but he couldn't find the playground. Mother said impatiently, "Can you drive after all?" Let uncle come! "So, dad and uncle exchanged places. Uncle's eyes were fixed on the front, and his hand turned left and right. Soon we arrived at our destination, which made us play bumper cars smoothly.
My uncle is a smoker. Once, my family had dinner with my uncle. My father ordered a lot of delicious food, such as shredded potatoes, sparerib soup and so on. We ate with relish. We went for a walk in another place. Uncle took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth and took out a lighter from another pocket. He covered the wind with one hand and a lighter with the other, lit a cigarette and took a drag. Then take it out with the index finger and middle finger of your right hand, and many white cigarettes float out of your mouth. He squinted and said happily, "This cigarette smells good!" Mom saw it and said, "If you smoke a pack less, you can buy a small toy for your little daughter!" " "Uncle a little embarrassed, I secretly smiled.
My uncle's composition 5
My hometown is Baishuitun, Changwaizi Township, Jilin Province. It is a small mountain village, and I will go to live for a period of time almost every winter and summer vacation.
Jilin's home is a bungalow in the countryside. The front yard of the house is a parking lot and a chicken farm. There are a dozen chickens laying eggs, and this front yard is their "paradise". The backyard is a vegetable garden, full of many kinds of vegetables, and the toilet is also in this place, which has been disposed of as fertilizer. At the end of the vegetable garden is a path leading to the rolling mountains nearby. Every time I sit on the kang and look out of the window, the mountains are rolling and white clouds are lingering, which is an extremely magnificent picture.
There are grandmothers, uncles, aunts, cousins and a lovely little cousin in my hometown. My closest friend is my uncle.
My uncle will suddenly "change" a swing after I wake up from lunch; He will catch a few lively fish with his bare hands in the stream; He will take me up the mountain and bake me delicious corn. He is short and fat, always smiling on his face, and very approachable. He is a Chinese teacher and a magical person in my mind.
My uncle often takes me to the mountains to pick mushrooms, which is a rare experience for a child from the city like me. Picking mushrooms is also a technical activity, so it is necessary to correctly judge which ones can be eaten and which ones cannot be eaten. If you accidentally go astray, you will get food poisoning. But this is not difficult for uncle. He is experienced and can't make mistakes. Along the way, my uncle taught me to choose mushrooms correctly. Although I listened carefully, I can't remember clearly. However, following my uncle's ass around the mountain is the happiest thing.
In winter, it will snow in Jilin. Seeing my excitement, my uncle smiled and said, "It snows here every year, which is normal, but not in Shanghai." I "wow", put on my cotton-padded jacket and ran to the backyard at once. At this time, there are no plants and soil in the back garden, only the original land is covered with a thick layer of snow, and the middle path has been shoveled away by uncle. I just wanted to step into the snow when I heard my uncle calling me. I looked up and found that he also came to the backyard. Without saying anything, he grabbed a mass of snow and threw it at me. I dodged, and the snowball was falling beside me. I laughed and threw snowballs at him. Unfortunately, my strength is too small, and the snowball only flew a few meters and fell to the ground. Uncle also smiled and had a snowball fight with me. He also took me to ski slopes in sacks. It's amazing that he can see at a glance where skiing is suitable.