Conversation at the dining table The first composition 1 Our dining table is a negotiating table.
The table is full of delicious food, which smells attractive, but everyone at the table has no intention of enjoying it. The tall man sitting in front of me is my father. His eyes were wide open, staring at my test paper. He frowned and looked serious. I looked down and remained silent. I look so small beside his huge body. My mother looked at my father and me, her eyes full of tenderness and helplessness.
So we were deadlocked for ten minutes. The atmosphere is still tense, there is no sound in the room, and the silence is frightening. I swallowed water and wanted to say something. But mom spoke first: "Let's eat." Father didn't say anything, just nodded, put my test paper aside, picked up chopsticks and began to eat. His face is still frowning and serious. I'm a little overwhelmed. I looked at the food on the plate, but I had no appetite at all. My chopsticks are still there.
My father pointed to my chopsticks and said coldly, "Eat." I picked up chopsticks with trembling hands, and my favorite beans on weekdays didn't taste sweet at all.
"Dad. . 。” I can't stand it any longer. The trembling voice is too small for me to hear.
"Huh?" He looked up and his eyes relaxed a lot.
"I want to talk to you ..."
I looked at him, he looked at me, his eyes were shining with sharp light, and I was ready for the storm. Lower your head and pretend to know your mistakes, ready to listen to him talk about life.
"You see this problem ..."
Surprisingly, instead of bothering me as usual, he told me the correct answer to the wrong question. His thinking is so clear and impeccable. When he spoke, the original anger on his face disappeared. When he finished, when he saw me break all the blind spots one by one, when I confidently told him that I understood, he smiled and I smiled. "Negotiation at the dinner table" has never been so successful and happy!
The food on the table was cold, but I ate it with relish. This is the best meal of my life.
I had a heart-to-heart talk with my parents on a weekend night near the college entrance examination.
They encouraged me to take the senior high school entrance examination seriously, no matter whether my grades were good or bad. They asked me if there was anything I didn't understand when I was studying and attending classes. Have you ever asked teachers and classmates questions that they can't?
I was silent, and I only answered "hmm" and "good" at most. Then they asked me to write down these words so that people could understand them. I know it's important to write well in the exam, but I can't write well. I always write well at the beginning and poorly at the end. They also told me not to have psychological pressure, not to be nervous, and to treat the senior high school entrance examination as usual.
Dad also said that the teacher told them about me and that I didn't study hard these days. I remember the day before the senior high school entrance examination, the Chinese teacher specially talked with several people who failed in the Chinese exam. The teacher said that my study attitude is not correct these days, and I am often distracted in class, so I am not as active as before.
Finally, they said that if I couldn't get into an ordinary high school, I could go to a vocational high school. They supported my choice and I shed tears. I don't know why I can't control my tears. They keep pouring out like a stream. After a while, I controlled my emotions and stopped crying.
I understand that whenever and wherever, my parents' support will always be my strongest backing.
Dialogue at the dinner table During the summer vacation, my family went to my uncle's house in Qingdao. My uncle's house suddenly became very lively. Every day, we discuss what to eat and where to play. The table is very lively. Everyone is talking about where to go today.
Dad first said, "Go to the museum. There are many precious cultural relics in it, which are worth seeing. " "What can you see through the museum? Besides, I have been there several times, so I'd better climb the mountain. " My mother's suggestion won the support of my cousin and sister at once. Big JIU frowned, smoked slowly, and was silent and silent. After a long time, he said slowly, "Let's go to the seaside. It's good to blow the sea breeze on a hot day. " I was ecstatic when I heard that my uncle and I had the same idea. But when I saw my mother's hesitation, I couldn't help it anymore and said, "How nice the seaside is! Let's go to the seaside." He winked at his cousin as he spoke.
Sure enough, my cousin echoed me. Later, my mother changed her mind and decided to take us to the seaside. When my sister and cousin saw that their mother changed her mind, they quickly changed their mind. Dad saw that we all wanted to go to the seaside, so he had to bite the bullet and "surrender".
The discussion was over and we began to eat. I am so happy that I have a smile on my face when I eat. Looking at my father's grievance, my face was full of reluctant expression, and I suddenly felt a little sorry for my father.
This dinner is not very rich, but it is full of affection. I hope it can appear often.
Conversation at the dinner table The afterglow of the sunset was swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit. After the last ray of light was swallowed up, the teaching building became a "big lantern" standing on campus.
My uncle and I came to visit my cousins in boarding school. The bell broke the tranquility of the campus, and my cousin went to the restaurant to eat. Sitting across the table from my cousin, watching her shout for dinner, I really sympathize with my cousin. Now I know why she is so thin.
When talking to us, my cousin doesn't laugh or cry, but her eyes are dull, innocent and lively, and she has no sense of age. She didn't say a word in front of her uncle My uncle went to see my cousin and left me to have dinner with her.
My cousin was eating when she suddenly put down her bowl and cried. After she stopped crying, I asked her, "Why don't you cry in front of your father?" She said, "It's no use crying. He won't let me go home. " "Do you want to go home?" "hmm!"
I thought about it and changed the subject: "Your birthday is coming soon. What did you wish for? " "No, the wish didn't come true." "Why?" "My wish last year was to go home! Go home! " She turned away and began to cry again.
I quickly comforted her: "It's not that they don't love you. That is, they have no time to do business. They have to work very hard to make money to pay such expensive tuition fees ... "Like I said, I can't go on. Parents can't stay with their children just because they want to make money.
It seems that I need to talk to my uncle and them when I have time. Anyway, I should set aside time to accompany my cousin, because love is companionship. ...
Dialogue at the dinner table Part V Dialogue at the dinner table The winter vacation is coming, and the tense final exam is over. After the scores were reported, we all stared at each other, peeked at each other and opened our mouths wide, indicating that we didn't believe that we would do badly in the exam.
I thought I could do well in the exam, and suddenly I was like a deflated ball. Collapsed on the table, unable to move.
It was late at night, and I finished correcting the test paper. I picked up my schoolbag weighing 4/ 10 and walked away with a wry smile. Soon, I came to Suzhou by train.
The next night, grandma, a senior chef, prepared delicious meals. At dinner, my father smiled and said, "You said it felt good. How many points did you get? " "Chinese 88.5, math 9 1, English 94 ..." I whispered. Then, I picked up the rice in the bowl, and I looked up at them. Mother frowned, a slap in the face fell on my face, and my tears "rinsed" and poured out like spring water. Grandma saw this scene and quickly dissuaded her mother from going so far. "Your father works outside day and night, for whom, huh? The exam is still so low, what's wrong? Are you listening in class? ! Where is the brain? " Dad's face turned red and his hair stood on end.
"Well, I won't tell you any more! You should know for yourself! But today I want to guide everyone to learn the correct learning method! " Dad gradually calmed down. "First of all, do your homework quickly! Don't go out to play until you finish writing!
No more than five mistakes! ""You must listen carefully in class every day! "This meal is very cold and cheerless, seldom eat.
Dialogue on the dining table Part 6 Eating is the happiest moment of the day, because we can not only eat delicious food, but also chat with each other.
At noon today, my father cooked an incomparably sumptuous lunch: braised prawns, fried chicken head with soy sauce, shredded hot and sour potatoes and rice porridge, which seemed to welcome me home.
I talked with my father about some intractable diseases I encountered in my study in the past two weeks, and my father also taught me how to study junior high school courses. For example: shorthand of English words, mathematical formulas and so on.
At this time, my sister also joined the discussion happily, vividly telling some "shocking events" in her school, which surprised us for a while.
Later, my father said to me, "Listen carefully in class and be good at accumulation and exploration at ordinary times, so that your grades will advance by leaps and bounds." And ... "
The mother on the side was impatient and interrupted her father's words: "It's time to eat, not the time for you to educate your children. Will it be too late for after-school education? " Besides, the child has just arrived home, so don't indoctrinate her so much. "
Dad was shocked, then smiled and said to us, "OK, OK, let's eat first."
Seeing dad's naive appearance, my sister and I almost didn't spit out the food in our mouths.
The atmosphere at home is more harmonious.
Conversation at the dinner table that summer night was the last time we had dinner together in the school cafeteria of Class 6, Grade 1.
My good brother is sitting opposite me. He usually eats the most. Today, he only ate a Chinese hamburger, which he put in his mouth for a long time but didn't swallow.
I asked him, "Did you forget to charge the card? If you have no money, ask me to borrow it! " ! You won't be hungry. "He burst into tears as soon as you listen. He cried and said, "We will be apart in the future. I heard from the teacher that there will be a class in the second grade. Do you think we can still be divided into one class? " 。" "yes! We will be separated tomorrow! " After listening to his words, my heart is also a little disappointed.
I was silent for a long time, and my mind kept recalling our bits and pieces. It seems that we just met yesterday, and we are going to separate today.
I fought back the tears in my eyes and said, "Really, why do men cry? Separation is short-lived Maybe we will be in the same class. " "But what if we are not in the same class? I am reluctant to part with you! " After listening to this sentence, my tears could no longer be suppressed and poured down like a waterfall.
When I returned to the dormitory, he handed me a box and said it was a gift for me. He said: "In fact, this gift is neither expensive nor expensive. You should keep it anyway. "
After parting, I opened the box with curiosity. There is a note in the box that says, "I hope to meet you better."
Suddenly, thousands of thoughts came to my mind, and my tears came again disobediently.