When eating, leave the table if the food in the bowl is not clean. Just two years ago, I spilled a little while eating, and my father often criticized me for it.
No, I made this mistake again at this dining table. I had just finished eating when my father called me again.
"Son, how did you get the rice on the table again? Come on, eat your meal. "
Dad is nagging again. Go back to the dining table to "clean up the battlefield" every time you finish eating. I reluctantly said to my father, "Dad, why did you wake me up again?" "You didn't eat the rice, rice bowl didn't shave.
Listen, come on, eat it. ""It's just a few grains of rice. It's wasted. " "I don't care. "What's the big deal? Why make a fuss? " Dad said excitedly, "Have you forgotten the poem" Compassion for Farmers "? The farmer's uncle faces the loess and his back is facing the sky. Every grain is hard to come by.
The poem also wrote, "There are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death!" There is no leisure in the four seas to write about the diligence and hard work of farmers. Aren't they so tired because we have food? When my father finished, I saw the farmer's uncle working hard ... Thinking of this, I immediately scraped the rice in my rice bowl and picked it up to eat. Slowly, I gradually got rid of this bad habit.
Once, twice ... I gradually got rid of this bad habit. Until one day, I went to my grandmother's house to play, and there was no rice left for dinner. My grandmother scratched her eyes and said, "Son, you finally got rid of this bad habit!" " "I bowed my head in embarrassment.
Yes, I got rid of this bad habit. I also know that we should cherish food and don't waste every bit of food.
2. Story composition at the dinner table 300 words Once my grandfather cooked a meal, my sister and I played while eating.
Just when I was having fun, suddenly, I bumped into the bowl and it fell. Fortunately, I reached out to protect the bowl, but the rice fell all over the floor. After eating for a while, I was about to watch TV when my grandfather stopped me with a straight face: "Tianshun, you have one more thing to do!" " "I was shocked and stammered," I ... didn't do anything well ... "Before I finished, my grandfather pointed to the rice that fell to the ground and said," This is it, there are many in it! "After hearing what he said, I thought absently," There is enough food at home, so why make a mountain out of a molehill! "But I looked up and saw my grandfather was angry, so I had to go over and bow my head to pick up rice grains.
When I finished picking up the cloth, my grandfather pulled me to his side and said, "What you just fell on the ground was more than three ounces of rice!" " If the whole country1300 million people are like you, how much food will be wasted? Huh? You calculate, if this waste, a total of one hundred and fifty million jins, how much is this! It can feed more than 50,000 people for two years. What a pity to waste so much! "Grandpa's words make my face hot.
At this time, my grandmother came over and said to me earnestly: "Tianshun, life is sweet and does not forget the bitterness of Huanglian, wealth does not forget frugality!" Grandma's words made my neck burn. My uncle nodded and then said, "You have learned the ancient poem Mohe, so you can recite it and explain it!" " Seeing the anxious expressions of people around me, my eyes are moist. With the recitation of "mowing grass at noon, sweating", tears finally rolled down my eyes ... yes, it is shameful to waste food! This scene at the dinner table benefited me a lot. After that, my mother came to me and said, "It's time to eat."
"I'll go right away." I yelled.
At the dinner table, she asked, "How many words did you recite? Pretending to have a plan, I replied, "It's almost over!" "How many pages?" Mom asked. Seeing that the clues are about to be revealed, * * * will not stop there and tell the truth: "It's not over yet! "I thought I couldn't escape my mother's eyes, but I felt very strange: my mother exposed me, and my mother not only didn't get angry, but also let me eat! I forgot to think so much and took a big bite.
My mother's careless appearance made me think that my mother planted evil. I asked my mother, "I haven't finished reciting it." Why aren't you angry? " Mother didn't answer, just smiled.
This move of my mother made me more curious. I asked again and again before my mother said, "I am not lifeless."
You didn't finish your homework, so it is wrong. But instead of admitting your mistake, you lied to me. Making you do your homework so late is already punishment.
Just because I let you eat doesn't mean I protect you. As the saying goes,' time and time again, not time and time again'. I hope you will remember this lesson.
But after dinner, you have to do your homework! "After listening to this sentence, although I am reluctant, my heart is warm ... At the dinner table, there are many stories, each with its own connotation! Stories on the dining table It is a happy thing for a family to get together at the dining table, and there will be many topics on the dining table. Now I'll tell you a story about our dining table.
One day, when my family was having dinner happily, I ate quickly to play with my brother. Grandpa saw it and stared at me seriously, asking me to pick it up. I thought it was dirty, so I said unwillingly, "How dirty it is to spill it on the table!" " How to eat! Besides, I didn't mean to. Grandpa said, "haven't you learned the poem weeding?" The grain was obtained by the farmer's uncle who braved the hot weather and worked hard. Did you just see the sweat of the farmer's uncle wasted? In the past, we didn't have enough to eat and lived a hard life. When I was a child, I had to go out to work. Now you live a happy life and don't know how to cherish it. "
After listening to grandpa's words, I blushed and quickly picked up the rice scattered on the table and ate it. I will never forget that day. I will never waste food again.
The dining table is always clean, and there is not a grain left in the bowl, which forms a good habit of thrift. Stories on the dining table Many interesting stories can also happen on the dining table. Do you want to know? Then follow me to find out! The first thing I found was the story on my cousin's dinner table.
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost time for dinner …" Who is this, like a greedy cat? Who else? My cousin. Cry hungry as soon as you come back from school.
It's time to do your homework, write a few words, run to the kitchen and have a look, and keep running back and forth. It's almost time for dinner, and I haven't even finished a homework.
However, it was a sumptuous dinner. No wonder my cousin is so greedy. You see, that dirty little hand was holding a big chicken leg, and before it reached its mouth, it only heard a bang, and then it heard "Wash your hands first. Do you think your little hand just came back from the construction site? " "No, let me eat one first."
"No, wash your hands first!" "Eat first!" "Wash your hands first!" "Eat first!" ..... Finally only heard the cry of "meowed". Needless to guess, my cousin must have been "defeated". Who told him not to listen? He asked for it.
The story at the dinner table is very sad. Let's look at mine again.
"It's time to eat." Hearing this cry, I immediately put down my pen and ran to the table, which really starved me.
Delicious just to the mouth, suddenly, in front of a dark. Who played a prank? Really. But it hasn't been turned on for several times, Mamma Mia, the power is out.
I didn't stop early or late, but I stopped at this moment, secretly complaining. I have no choice but to light candles.
It's finally a little bright, but we have to continue to eat this meal. Eating and eating, I heard a "crack". It turned out that my brother's tooth had fallen out.
I made fun of him and said, "Hey, old man, this food has eaten all my teeth." But my brother said, "What's the matter? Save me from pulling it out! " "Hearing this, we all laughed, and my brother laughed with us.
The story at the dinner table is happy again. What's the story at the dinner table?
Whether you are sad or happy. The important thing is that everyone can have dinner together.
3. Table proposal (composition 300 words) My brother will come to my house to play today. My brother and I are playing pk games. Just when we were having the best time, my mother came and asked me to eat. Of course, I don't want to, but my mother's life is not good for me. I agreed. We came to the table, watching delicious food and interesting games. Alas! It really puts me in a dilemma! I ate more than half a bowl, and I said to my mother, "but I can't eat the rest." Mom, please. "
Mom was angry and said, "No, you just know how to play." My mother said to me, "Don't do anything by halves, you must finish what you started, right?" You can play after eating.
Mom said interestingly, "I once heard a story." Once again, a player kept ahead in a swimming competition, but he swam for a long time without reaching the finish line. He is very tired. Besides, it just rained and he couldn't see the track clearly. So he slowly lost confidence, so he gave up the game. " When he reached the shore, he saw that there was less than 50 meters from the finish line. He regretted it very much, but it was too late.
Don't you really eat like me? Throw it away if you can't finish it. It is neither economical nor finished. Mom's words made me understand the importance of finishing what I started.
Knowing the function of beginning and ending, my mother once said, "Starting and ending are not only a good habit, but also an indispensable condition in life." I benefited a lot this weekend.
Mom's right. This is a good habit. I must not give up halfway in the future. I must finish the work I started. Am I right? .
4. A 300-word composition of a family at the dining table We eat at the dining table every day, and of course many interesting stories will happen at the dining table. Especially in our family, when we eat every weekend, there will be constant laughter at the dinner table.
Another weekend, in the evening, our family got together and had dinner at the table. Suddenly announced that three meals every weekend should be eaten with chopsticks in your left hand. "Why?" "Why do you want to eat with chopsticks in your left hand?" Mom and dad scrambled to ask me. I also explained to them unhurriedly: "A few days ago, I read a book. The book says that people who eat and write with their left hand not only have a better concept of space, but also have strong mathematical ability and are not easy to get Alzheimer's disease! " Mom and dad didn't make any noise after listening. I guess they don't want to get Alzheimer's disease.
Interesting things are coming in full swing. I first put some vegetables into the bowl with my left hand, but I didn't expect almost all of them to fall on the dining table in the middle. Finally, I only put a few vegetables in the bowl. My parents laughed when they saw that I had messed up the table. My dad also said, "Just like you, if you don't eat in the future, just laugh!" "
Later, my father picked up the rice with his left hand, only to see that the chopsticks kept shaking, and no rice entered his mouth-all fell on the table! Seeing this situation, I laughed to tears. As I dried my tears, I said, "Dad, I didn't expect you to become like this! So you'd better talk about me. "
Dad was not convinced by my words and continued to pick up the food. But his left hand is naughty, he can't exert himself, and he can't hold chopsticks steadily. Seeing that he was holding it to his mouth this time, his hand went soft on the way and the food he got fell down again. Mom was very anxious for her father when she saw it, and she couldn't wait to cheer beside her.
My father saw my mother's expression and handed her chopsticks. Mother said confidently, "One veteran is out, and the other is the best!" " "My mother's" challenge "this time is" holding a gourd ladle and soup in her left hand ". Maybe our level is very poor, even this "veteran" personally "challenges" being played with lanterns by his nephew-the old rule (uncle). As a result, the soup spilled all over the table and my hands were burned red. My father and I both laughed at her as a rookie soldier.
Many things happen. After several rounds, we have basically mastered the method of holding chopsticks in our left hand, and we can eat a few mouthfuls of food slowly.
The dinner that day ended in laughter, which really made me unforgettable!
5. Let the family write a 300-word composition at the dinner table, be original and ask for the story on the dinner table.
In our family, dinner is a very important family time. My parents and I get together for dinner after a day's work and study, and exchange anecdotes about the company and society during the break. They will also take this time to care about and ask about my school class.
One day, I heard my mother's voice: "dinner!" " "I stood up from the table, ran to the table in three steps and looked down. There are braised hairtail, black pepper steak, green beans and Luo Songtang ... Ah! They are all my favorite dishes. As soon as mom and dad sat down, I couldn't wait to pick up chopsticks and devour them. I eat steak, fish on the left and steak on the right. My mother smiled and said, "Eat slowly and don't choke." Dad looked at it carefully for a while and said to me, "Jessica Hester Hsuan, why don't you eat at noon like an African refugee?" I said, "I didn't like several dishes at school lunch today, so I only ate one egg and secretly dumped the rest." Dad said angrily, "you can't do this well." If you want to be healthy, you must have a balanced nutrition and not be picky about food. Lunch is the most important meal of the day. If you don't eat enough lunch, you will be distracted in class in the afternoon, which will affect the effect of class. Besides, you will waste it. "I heard that, I can't help but slow down the speed of eating food and realize my mistake. Mother went on to say, "Girls love beauty. Eating too much at dinner will accumulate a lot of fat on the stomach, arms and thighs. How ugly do you think it will be! "After hearing what my mother said, it seems that a chubby little girl really emerges. It's ugly! I thought, I must not let myself become like that, so I said to my parents, "I see, I will try to eat school meals in the future." For those foods that you don't like to eat at ordinary times, I think they are vitamins A, B, C, D and E that are good for your health, so you can eat them. " Hearing this, mom and dad smiled happily. The story on the dining table is staged every day. ...
6. Delicious composition on the dining table 300 words In my eyes, the real delicacy is the meatballs made by my mother, but now my mind has taken a 180 degree turn. In my opinion, what is really delicious is the steak I just ate today.
Today, dad said he would take me to eat steak. I am very excited because I have never eaten steak before. I only heard my classmates talk endlessly about how delicious steak is, how tempting it is, and how delicious it is. I walked aside speechless and envied those who had eaten steak. Today, I can finally taste the mouth-watering steak.
Dad took us to a tall building called Yahao.
I was surprised when I entered Yahao. There is a pyramid-shaped wine cabinet in the dining room, which contains many precious red wines. Every corner of the stairs is round, and many flowers and plants are placed, which makes people amazed at a glance. These scenery opened my eyes. But the only fly in the ointment is that there is no window to enter the room, which is really boring.
Dad picked up the menu and ordered: six steaks and a frog, ................................................................................................................................................................. "Why is it so slow?" The impatient brother complained that we were all excited at the sound of footsteps. Here comes the steak, greasy and slick. I bite it down and it's full of energy. The delicious steak made me fall in love with him at first sight.
The steak is really delicious. Come and try it!
7. The story composition at the dinner table is 300 words. After a day's study and fatigue, everyone is eager to have a relaxing dinner after going home.
I am no exception, but it has become my extravagant hope. Because my mother always comes to care about my study at this time.
Hey, I agreed. No, my mother cares about my study again. There are delicious dishes and delicious rice on the table. My mother sat across the table, looking at me, silent and frowning. I ignored her, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.
Mom finally couldn't help it and said, "I took the exam a few days ago." How was the math test? " . I'm finished listening. I only got 88 points in math, and I don't know what to say. In my mother's eyes, 90% is good.
Oh, forget it. Come on. As soon as my mother listened, I got 88 points. At this time, my heart was pounding.
Suddenly, my mother flew into a rage. "What, you just got the exam results? I think you have learned in vain. " I said sadly, "I'm sorry, mom, I'll try my best next time."
I don't want to eat such a good meal anymore. I hope mom doesn't say unhappy things at the dinner table.
8. Write a sketch of 300 characters. He is 1.57 meters tall, with narrow shoulders and a big head. When standing, he was disheveled and his collar was like a "mandatory order", and he refused to put it down and held it high. And his clothes are always playing with "disunity face", and the zipper always refuses to close. And he himself stood straight and incongruously in the messy package.
He always carries a mess of "haystacks" on his back. "Grass" is always black and oily. The "straw hat" covered his head and covered the endless treasure under the grass. When the haystack is leveled, it will show endless aura.
Two big ears, stuck on both sides of the head, always seem to be shy, with a pair of glasses hanging on them. Through the lens, you can feel that those eyes reflect more light than the sun.
Under the big nose, you can often feel the elegance when your mouth is silent. His long speech was like a flood that opened the floodgate, unstoppable and endless. ...
9. Composition about civilized dining table in the fourth grade of primary school, about 300 words. Civilized behavior is a small step for everyone. If everyone can be civilized, it will make our society a big step forward.
Civilization seems easy to some people, but it is more difficult to do. Civilization is sometimes the thickness of a piece of paper, sometimes the distance of a few centimeters or dozens of centimeters, and sometimes it is a gesture ... In fact, many people can be civilized, such as giving up their seats when they see the elderly, the sick and the disabled on the bus, and taking the initiative to buy tickets when they get on the bus; Some young people put the melon seeds they eat in small convenient bags and throw them into the dustbin after eating; There are many drivers who don't run red lights or speed, or … in fact, civilization is all around us.
Very few people can't abide by civilization, such as swearing in public places and fighting; Littering, spitting and spitting are particularly serious. On one hand, it pollutes the environment; On the other hand, sputum contains some pathogens.