On Sunday, my mother went out for something. I finished my homework and had nothing to do, so I helped my mother clean up the housework.
I clean the window with a wet towel first. I wipe it left, right, up and down, but I still can't clean it. I had an idea. Why don't I just use washing powder? So I soaked the towel with washing powder water and began to wipe it up again. Sure enough, it was much cleaner than before, but I always felt there were some white stripes on it. I wiped it up with a dry towel again. After some efforts, the window became clean and bright, and finally it was wiped out.
Then, I used a wet towel containing washing powder water to wipe the table. I thought there was nothing dirty on the table, but I could wipe it hard, but there was an oil stain that was difficult to wipe. I couldn't think of a way to deal with it. Suddenly, I was angry with the detergent again. I squeezed a little, put it on the cleaning ball and rubbed it hard, huh? The oil stains really disappeared. I wiped the table and hurried to mop the floor.
I sprinkled some washing powder on the mop, and then put it in water for etching. I dragged it around the square with the mop and it was done in a few minutes.
Ah! Think about how tired it is to do housework. Not only this day, my mother is like this every day. I should help my mother share it, but I must also study hard and be a promising person in the future!
Writing a composition about my housework Today, I got up early to do my homework, and my parents got up. They were cooking for me. After doing it well, we ate heartily. After eating and drinking enough, Mom and Dad went out to work.
I did my homework for a while and thought to myself, "Mom and Dad are usually very busy. What can I do for them?" Oh, by the way, helping mom and dad do housework suddenly occurred to me.
So, I said to do it, first wipe the table, then clean the room, and finally tidy up the clothes. After I finished, I was panting with fatigue. At this time, I realized how hard my parents worked!
When mom and dad came back, they were surprised to see the clean room. They held me tightly in their arms and kissed me again. At this time, my heart is as sweet as honey.
Mom and dad's love is boundless, so selfless, and they care about us all the time. Let's do some housework for our amiable parents and lighten their burden!
Writing a composition about my housework I helped my grandmother do housework on the first day of the New Year's Day. That day, I watched my grandmother cooking, cooking and washing dishes, which was very interesting. So I decided to experience it myself.
My first housework is to burn dumplings. I put the water into the pot like my grandmother, cover the pot, and when the water boils, I will put the dumplings down. "Be careful not to burn your hands!" Mom reminded me. I nodded. I poured the dumplings into the boiling pot. According to my mother, the dumplings will be cooked only when they float on the water. After a while, smoke came out of the pot. I opened the lid and thought the dumplings must be ready. At first glance, the glutinous rice balls are still like sleeping children, lying quietly in the water and not yet floating up. But I was not discouraged and covered the pot. After waiting for a few minutes, I opened the lid and saw, oh! The dumplings are all floating, and they are still very big, just like a group of naughty children playing in the water. I added a little water with a spoon and then covered the pot. The second time, add water and cover it. The third time, the dumplings can be cooked. I put the cooked dumplings out and served them on the dining table. My uncle, aunt, grandmother, uncle and aunt, mom and dad, and two naughty little brothers all praised me for cooking the dumplings so delicious that I was a smart and capable little girl!
My whole family sat on the sofa and praised my dumplings. I was flattered to hear this. After all, this is the first time I have done it myself!
Writing a composition about my housework Today is another boring day. I am lying in bed, doing nothing. Thought: alas, if only there were something meaningful to do! Suddenly, an idea was stirring in my heart, and that was to help my mother do housework. First, I help my mother sweep the floor. I picked up a broom, swept the first floor, then picked up a mop and dragged the first floor. These two simple things took me half a day and made me sweat.
But when I was about to clean up, I kicked the bucket over again and the ground was full of dirty water. I picked up the mop and slowly sucked up all the dirty water, but I accidentally stepped on the mop and squeezed out half of the dirty water. I have no choice but to smoke it again. Next, I will help my mother clean the glass. I picked up the rag and spent a lot of effort to clean a glass. But a place can't be erased. If you look closely, it turns out to be cement. I tried my best to erase this small piece of cement. Suddenly, my foot slipped and I fell off the chair. It really hurt! By the time I cleaned all the glass, it was already noon.
A smooth one. I swung the quilt flat, then folded the two corners of the quilt in half, and folded the two corners in half with the two corners on the other side. Then fold the quilt in half again and it's done. This busy morning taught me that my mother is very hard every day. I secretly swear that I must be more filial to my mother in the future.
Chapter 5: Writing a composition about my housework At the beginning of the winter vacation, I caught a cold and stayed in the hospital for four days. I was very weak, so I didn't do housework all winter vacation. Recently, my body has recovered and I can be as lively as before, so I'm going to help my parents do some housework. The day before yesterday, I was so excited that I didn't fall asleep very late, because I had to tidy up my room well the next day, and the most important thing was to make breakfast for my father, so I fell asleep very late.
The next day, I got up earlier than the previous days. I saw my father was still sleeping, so I woke him up. While shouting, he said, "Get up, Dad, I'll make you breakfast!" " Dad got up and said, "OK, you go and brush your teeth." So I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. After brushing my teeth, I came back to see that my father was not dressed properly. I wonder if I was fast or my father was slow? After dad brushed his teeth, I cooked breakfast for him.
Our breakfast today is sandwiches and milk. I'll make sandwiches first. First, fry the eggs, fry the eggs. I'm afraid the oil will spill on me, so I fry the eggs with my father's help. First, turn on the fire, sit on the pot, heat the pot, then pour a little oil into the pot, break the eggs, put them in the pot and fry them slowly, then add salt, turn over and fry them until they are golden brown. Ah, the fried eggs are ready! Then I took out two pieces of bread, spread strawberry jam evenly on the bread, put lettuce, put eggs, put a layer of strawberry jam on the eggs, and put a piece of bread on top. Ah, the delicious sandwich is done! I quickly heated the milk again and eagerly said to my father, "Dad, please taste it and see if it tastes good." Dad bit it down and said, "Wow, it's fragrant and soft. It's delicious. It's my daughter, a genius!" "
After we finished breakfast, I packed up my room. My trash can is like a cake. Several stars on the cake are like eyes, and a red star is like a small mouth, as if to say, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, please feed me quickly." The cake trash can seems to say that "rice" is waste paper. I threw waste paper and sundries into the cake trash can. I put my stationery in their comfortable "home" pencil box, put the books I have read on the shelf and put the toys in the toy box. I'm exhausted after I finish it.
I look at the clean desk, and my heart is very warm. I am very happy to write my homework on this desk.
I think doing housework is very meaningful. It can help my parents reduce some housework and exercise themselves. I will do more housework in the future.
Writing a composition about my housework Today is Monday. It's time for my mother to go to work, but yesterday my mother forgot to clean the house. What should I do? I think: My mother does housework every day, so it's better to help my mother do housework once today. Just do it, and I'll act at once.
First of all, I made a list of housework to do, and the contents are as follows: 1, sweeping the floor; 2. mop the floor; 3. Organize cabinets; 4. Clean the windows.
The first step is to sweep the floor. I picked up the broom, learned from my mother's usual appearance, and cleaned it seriously. Because of my hard work, my back ached in a short time, which made me feel terrible. I really wanted to leave it there, but I gritted my teeth and continued to insist at the thought of my mother cleaning every day. Gradually, I seem to have found the trick, so I don't have to work so hard.
The floor has been swept clean, so it's time to mop the floor. I hate mopping the floor most at ordinary times, because the water mopping the floor is dirty and smelly, and the mop is heavy and stupid. After dragging for a long time, I was tired, so I hummed a little song to relieve myself: "Drag left, drag right, drag up ..." This method really worked, and after a while, I finished mopping the floor. But I felt too tired, so I sat on the sofa and had a rest. Then dad came back. Dad was very surprised when he saw the scene at home. After I explained it, he did it with me without saying anything. I am responsible for cleaning the windows and my father is responsible for cleaning the cabinets. I called a basin of clean water, so I picked up the rag and wiped it carefully. While wiping it, I talked and laughed with my father. Time passed so quickly. Soon, I polished the window glittering and translucent, and my father tidied up the cabinet in order. Mom came back from work and smiled and praised us: "It is rare for you two to be so diligent!" " Dad and I looked at each other and laughed heartily.
This time doing housework, I deeply realized the hardship of my mother's housework. I must help my mother do housework more in the future and ensure that I care for family hygiene.
Chapter 7: Writing a composition about my housework. In the eyes of my parents, housework has become a daily routine and must be done every day. And we children, whose mouths are full of food and clothes are stretched out, don't understand that when their parents are as old as us, they may have learned to help our grandparents with housework long ago, so we should learn from our parents. No, I did housework this holiday.
That morning, when I was having my big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period, my mother came to lion roars and blew my dream away. I said impatiently, "Why! I am dreaming a beautiful dream! " "You forget! You promised me yesterday to help me do housework for one day. I finally took a day off. Hurry up, don't go back on your word! " "oh! Come right away! " Reluctantly, I got out of bed, only to see a mountain of clothes waiting for me to rub it! I started to wash my clothes with my arms around me, but my mother was ungrateful and kept telling me what to do and urging me. After washing clothes all morning, I looked at my hands, and I was soaked and frostbitten. I immediately ran to plead with my mother, who didn't even look at me and said, "There is housework in the afternoon! Let's have a rest first! " I screamed: "This is not done by people at all!" My mother said to me earnestly, "Now you know how hard I have worked. Don't make trouble for me in the future, ok?" "Well, I will never make trouble for you again. Instead, I will help you do more housework and honor you!" With that, I started doing housework again.
That day, I felt my mother's usual hard work and fatigue. I will definitely not add chaos to my mother in the future, but I will help my mother do more housework during the holidays to repay her parenting.
Chapter 8: Writing a composition about my housework Today, my mother is not at home. When I see the floor in the east and the west, I have to clean it myself and experience the hard work of my mother doing housework.
I first took a broom and swept it carefully. I bowed my back and lowered my head, and carefully cleaned every corner, leaving no dust behind. I swept and swept, and the sweat dripped from my forehead. After half an hour, the dust on the floor surface was cleaned by me. "Hey, I'm exhausted. Go on." I encourage myself while cleaning. I can't give up halfway.
I carefully checked it again, and found that there was a lot of dirt on the floor. I put down the broom, ran to the bathroom quickly, took a towel, filled the bucket with water, went to the living room, squatted down and wiped it as before, and just finished wiping my living room, I found that the white towel had become a "big cat". I quickly washed the towel, fearing that the clean towel would cry and the water would start to get dirty. I just Suddenly, this method was dispelled by me. "Help to the end and do things to the end." I wipe the floor east and west, and the cleaned floor can be used as a mirror.
I am panting with fatigue, and my face is red, like an apple. With a click, the door lock was opened, and my mother saw that the floor was brand-new and praised me all the time. My heart was full of joy and I smiled because I did the right thing!
This time, helping my mother do housework, I not only feel happy in the process of wiping, but also feel the hard work of my mother doing housework at ordinary times. It is not just a housework, but I have to do more housework, but my mother never complains. I know that my mother is quietly paying for our family and can't return it. As long as we are happy, my mother will be happy.