Introduction: The family is the original model of political society: the leader is the shadow of the father, and the people are the shadow of the children. Below I will introduce you to an essay about new things at home. You are welcome to read and refer to it! Essay about new things at home 1

In recent days, my house has been infested with rats, and some of the wooden furniture in my house has become infested. It was chewed to pieces by them. However, these gangsters are like invisible people, coming and going without a trace. They do bad things and then disappear. Therefore, our family decided to come up with a "serial plan to eliminate rats".

Dad took the lead, holding a primitive tool - a wooden stick, ready to catch the rat. Look, this xx finally appeared, with dark eyes and a thief. As soon as the reckless father found his prey, he rushed to the scene as fast as a hot wheel, raised the wooden stick, and used all the strength of an ox and a tiger. When the stick went down, the mouse was safe and sound, but the poor wooden stick was split into two by dad's brute force! The first move to eliminate rats failed!

Now, my second move comes on stage! The advanced weapon rat poison has become a rodent eradication tool. We are now sprinkling rat poison in the places where the prey rats often hang out, and are ready to lure the "rats" to take the bait! One day passed and there was no movement; two days passed and there was no movement; three days passed and there was still no movement... These rats seemed to know how to read and ignored the rat poison. Alas, it is really "stealing the chicken but losing the rice"! The second method of eradicating rats failed!

The mother who combines wisdom and beauty finally goes to war! Mom first put mouse traps in the mouse's "base area", then used my favorite "Orion Pie" as bait, and spread it along the road. Finally, we hid behind the door to peek at the movement. A fat-headed and big-eared mouse appeared. It salivated as soon as it smelled the fragrance of "Orion Pie". While eating, it approached the "execution ground" along the secret route we laid out. With just a "pop" sound, a mouse died. A few days later, dozens of rats walked onto the West Heaven Road. The third method of eradicating rats is declared successful!

Since then, the world in my family has been at peace, and the world war between humans and rats has come to a successful conclusion with human victory! Essay on New Things at Home 2

On New Year’s Eve, after an hour of bumpy ride, my parents and I finally returned to our hometown.

The scenery of my hometown remains the same. The uncle knocking iron, the grandma wandering around, the fish vendors, the playing children...

It is an old habit. When I return to my hometown, the first thing I do is to go fishing with my grandpa to experience the fun of returning to nature.

Where is grandpa? how? One step ahead of me? When I came to the river, I saw an old man sitting on a small boat, hunched over, fishing alone. Everything in front of me is very poetic and picturesque: a coop, a straw hat, a small boat, a foot of silk fiber and an inch of hook, a song, a drink, a person fishing alone in the river "winter"...

Suddenly, I heard a burst of sound. Sweet music. Grandpa quickly took up the line, laid the fishing rod flat on the shore, and then took out a black thing from his pocket. What is that? Is it a mobile phone? Did I read that correctly? Grandpa put it to his ear, pointed at the thing in his hand, and said loudly: "Hey, it's Lao Li. Ah, come on, the old place... good... see you there!"

I walked forward, and grandpa knew that I was back. I coquettishly "snatched" his cell phone and observed it, hey, why does this cell phone look so familiar? Oh, it turns out that it was "turned over" to dad after he was eliminated! Ha, that's interesting.

Grandpa actually uses a mobile phone! Moreover, he is very skilled in using mobile phones to send and receive messages, surf the Internet on mobile phones, change ringtones and other technologies on mobile phones! This aroused my strong interest.

During the Spring Festival, when visiting relatives and friends, I was pleasantly surprised to find that many relatives and friends have used mobile phones. All kinds of high-end and low-end mobile phones have settled in rural areas and are no longer the "exclusive favorite" of city people. .

A drop of water can reflect the brilliance of the sun. The farmers' possession of mobile phones represents the changes in the countryside and reflects the achievements of the motherland's reform and opening up. Everything in the world is changing, from low to high, from small to large, from backward to advanced, from tradition to modernity. Just as grandma said: Today's society is so good. The houses have become bigger, the roads have become wider, the environment has become better, the quality of life has become higher, and people have become younger... Essay about new things at home 3

There are three people in my family. personality person. My father is a grown man who wants face and "can't afford to lose." My mother is a housewife who wants to save face and can't afford to lose. Of course, I am the child of two people who also have a lot of personality. When three people of the same type rub together, there will definitely be "sparks"...

Eating is also crazy: every time the meal is served and mom shows off her delicious cooking, there will be a "war" on the dinner table ". My opponent is dad every time. When we smell the aroma of the food, our eyes will light up, and our "saliva will flow down three thousand feet". We will immediately use our chopsticks to try to grab the most food in a short time. One time, my dad and I were competing for spicy chicken wings. We were tied before. When the last piece of chicken wings was left, I tried a little trick to distract his attention, "Dad, there is a football game on TV!" (My dad likes to watch it the most!) Football game) "Where? Where?" Dad fell into the trap, and I took the opportunity to grab the chicken wings.

Dad "roared": "Good boy, let's see how I deal with you!"

Hiking Operation: After dinner, our family always goes for a walk together. This is no ordinary walk, but a competition. My mother was the referee at the "finish line". My father and I walked two equal paths. Whoever arrived first would win. The rule was that no running could be allowed. At the beginning of "Operation Hiking", I was a rule-abiding person and walked all the way. When I reached the finish line, my father was nowhere to be seen. After waiting for five minutes, I saw him holding his belly and walking over step by step. My mother asked: "What's wrong?" Dad said embarrassedly: "Haha, I ran away on the way and made my stomach uncomfortable." I and Mom laughed: "You really brought it on yourself!"

Clothing show: I have a lot of "wars" with my dad, and also a lot with my mom. When it comes to dressing up, she always wants to compare with me. As long as I wear cool clothes, she will find the most beautiful trendy clothes. Whenever we go on a trip, my mother will deliberately give me some ugly clothes to wear. I am not convinced, so I pick the coolest ones myself, hoping to outshine my mother. Sometimes you will see clothes piled up on the bed, like a hill. That is the result of a competition between my mother and me.

Look, this is what’s new at my house! Essay on New Things at Home 4

Recently, something new happened in my house. My father loves to go into the study but not into the kitchen. Rushing to cook.

At first I thought my father was trying to help my mother, but through my own investigation, I found that this was not the case. It turns out that the two of them are scheduled to hold a "Family Food PK Competition" at home during the holiday on May 1st. Of course, the taster this time will definitely be me. I was happy to see the two of them not giving in to each other and rushing into the kitchen to practice. Because no matter who wins in the end, I get to have a big meal.

Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally waited for the holiday. The competition was about to begin. I was so excited. "Ding ding ding ding..." I announced the official start of the game. First, my parents guessed who would come first. The mother who won first went into the kitchen to cook. Not long after, she brought out a plate of fragrant fried lobster and all the delicious food. I tasted the fish head with chopped peppers and took a bite each. "It tastes really good," I commented. Dad looked at it and showed envy at first, but soon he snorted from his nose in dissatisfaction. I ran into the kitchen impatiently and cooked a dish of fish-flavored shredded pork and a dish of fried broccoli with black fungus faster than my mother. I tasted it again, "Great," I said.

My mother asked me anxiously: "It tastes good, so who is the champion?" I stood on the chair and said: "I declare that today's food champion is dad." When Dad heard that the Coke was broken, he laughed proudly. But my mother muttered from the side: You guy who doesn’t know how to taste, the food your dad cooks is obviously not as delicious as mine. Looking at the two of them, I said loudly: "Yes, I admit that the food my father cooks is not as delicious as my mother's, but he practices every day. I let him win the championship this time, mainly because I don't want my father to waste these days." The hard training has inspired my father to go into the kitchen more in the future and better serve the two beauties in our family..." Before I could finish my words, my parents laughed happily.