1. Dad, me, labor, use these words to write an essay: hide, be lazy, get beaten, Tongle Middle School Li Wenxiu Sunday is a day to go to work.

After breakfast, my father said: "Xiu'er, are you done with your homework?" I thought he was going to take me to the market, and I felt happy and said, "It's done." However, my father asked me to go pull grass with him.

labor.

I wanted to escape and said, "My clothes haven't been washed yet!" Dad said, "Soak them first, then come back and wash them after pulling the grass." I had no choice but to go with my mother.

When we got to the field, my father knew that I liked to be lazy, so he drew a line with me. I would pull a small piece on the east side, and he would pull a large piece on the west side.

As soon as I pulled a few grasses, I got lazy and quietly got into a field with long corn stalks to catch crickets and frogs.

The cricket was a bad guy, so I caught it, pinched off its wings and feet, and buried it alive; the frog was a good guy, so I made a mud house for it, let it sleep on the bed, and prepared delicious food for it beside the bed.

(Two cornworms) After playing for a while, I thought it was time to go to work.

But the sun was already very strong at this time, and as soon as I came out of the corn forest, I was unbearably hot.

I knew my mother loved me, and the most she would do was scold me a few times, so I hid in the corn forest again.

In the corn forest, I thought, how to play now?

Finally, I came up with a good way to make Cricket suffer!

I caught a cricket and poked a piece of puppy thatch into the tip of its tail. Now the cricket became a "fox cricket".

I used straw to drive it away, and I smiled when I saw the cricket crawling hard.

While driving it to crawl faster, he said: "Let's see if you are still a bad guy, and let's see if you still bite our crops?" At this time, Dad came and said, "Is this how you work? Don't talk nonsense, just play.

Cricket!" I said, "Let's play with crickets for a while!" Dad became more serious and said, "Play for a while, where is the grass you pulled?" He said angrily and picked up the bamboo on the ground.

Hit me.

I ran with him, but Tian Kan made my father fall. I quickly turned around to help my mother, but my father still did not forgive me at all and beat me twice as hard as before.

I cried, and my sad tears fell into the soil under my feet ------ 2. Urgent, how to write a good sentence about my father in my essay? I have a man who doesn't like to argue, and doesn't know how to speak, but is very patient.

people.

One time, my father didn't go to work and didn't see some dirty clothes piled up in the bathroom, so he was severely scolded by his mother.

That morning, he got up as usual, had breakfast and went to work.

When he came to the factory, the people there said to him: "Lao Zhan, there is nothing to do today, so the factory director said it is a holiday today. You can go home and rest." He went back home to rest.

Because he was so tired from working those days, he fell down on the bed and went to sleep when he got home.

He lay there until two o'clock in the afternoon.

I went to the kitchen and cooked some food.

Then he went to work in the fields.

He was pulling weeds, watering, and fertilizing in the fields... He did it until 4:30 before going home to cook.

At five o'clock, his mother came home. He saw that his father was already cooking at home and asked: "Why are you at home so early today? Are you resting?" Dad said: "Yes. There is no food in the factory today.

I had to work, so I took a day off." At this time, my mother saw that the dirty clothes in the bathroom were not washed, so she got angry and yelled: "What, what did you do at home today?

Why haven't these dirty clothes been washed? Honestly, what are you doing?" Dad said nothing and just cooked the rice silently.

Mom became even more angry and scolded her even more fiercely.

But Dad just didn't speak or defend himself.

I thought my father had a really good temper, so I said to my mother: "When I came home from school, I saw my father working in the fields. You can go to the fields and take a look and you will know that what I said is true." Sure enough, my mother

I walked to the field outside the door and took a look.

When she came home, her anger had subsided and she said to her father sheepishly: "You are so kind, why don't you tell me the truth? It's better for the child, and I won't blame you wrongly. If you have anything to say to me in the future,

Tell me clearly." Dad still didn't say anything, just smiled honestly.

People there say my father is an honest man with a good temper.

My father is such a person 3. Essay about my father My father is the head of the family. He is neither tall nor fat. He has a pair of eyes full of wisdom, short hair, and a nose and ears.

Big glasses.

My dad is not only the head of the family, but also the master of humor in our family.

I remember one time, my father asked someone to make two dumbbells, and that person wanted to send them to us. My father told us to greet the person who came.