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Cooking for my mother and writing 400 words.
No matter in school or in society, many people have had the experience of writing, and they are all familiar with writing. Writing is a narrative method that expresses a theme through words after people's ideological consideration and language organization. So have you ever learned anything about composition? The following is a 400-word composition for cooking for my mother, which I carefully arranged. I welcome you to learn from it and hope it will help you.

Cooking composition for my mother 400 words 1 Since I went to school, my mother has to get up early every day to help me cook, send me to school, and do a lot of housework after I get home, which is very hard.

So I decided to help my mother cook and share her hard work.

One weekend afternoon, after waking up, I began to work with my mother in the kitchen. The goal this time is to wash vegetables and choose vegetables, and then help my mother roll a piece of dough to wrap jiaozi.

I washed my hands and began to prepare for washing vegetables. But the body is not high enough, and it is still a little hard to stand in front of the washing table, so I moved a small stool and stood on it just right. I rolled up my sleeves and washed them carefully, leaving no trace of dirt behind. After washing the vegetables, I began to choose vegetables like my mother. At first, I was a little rusty, and I pinched off all the places with a little bad leaves. My mother looked at me like this and shook her head and smiled. "How many vegetables are you wasting?" I touched my head and began to teach me by hand. Only then did I know the size, which to pinch off and which to keep.

Finally, after washing the vegetables, I chose them again, just as my mother kneaded the noodles. My mother taught me how to roll dough, and we happily wrapped jiaozi together. Although I caused my mother a lot of trouble in the afternoon and made the kitchen a mess, I am very happy to help my mother share it.

Cooking composition for my mother 400 words 2 On March 8, Women's Day, I am going to cook a big dinner for my mother.

It's time to cook. I opened the refrigerator and found there were only potatoes, rice, seaweed and vegetables. I decided to cook a pot of fragrant rice and scrambled eggs for my mother. I first put some water into the rice cooker, then put the rice in it, scoured for several times, and then turned on the power to steam the rice. While steaming rice, I began to scramble eggs again. I took two eggs, beat the egg liquid into a bowl and stirred it with chopsticks. Just turn on the gas stove, put a little oil in the wok, and then pour the egg liquid into the oil pan. Just after I poured it in, I heard a thunderbolt, and a few drops of oil jumped out and burned my hands. I quickly stir-fry with a shovel, and soon the eggs will become Huang Cancan's. How delicious!

I heard from my mother that it takes about half an hour to steam rice. As soon as I saw that the rice cooker was steaming, I waited patiently for a while. Soon, the rice cooker was automatically adjusted to keep warm, and the delicious rice was finally steamed!

Mom came back and smelled the smell of rice and said happily, "thank you, baby!" You really care about your mother and are sensible. " I said, "you're welcome, mom. I love you forever!" "

Cooking for my mother 400-word composition 3 This morning, my mother went out and saw that my mother worked so hard every day. I planned to make a bowl of noodles for my mother.

When I came to the kitchen, I washed the fruit first, put it on a plate and brought it to the table. Then I started cooking. I took out the tomatoes from the refrigerator, washed them, put them on the chopping board and picked up the knife. I was a little scared. I cut the tomatoes into pieces like my mother, thinking: Cutting vegetables is also a technical job! It's not easy! I took three more eggs, beat them into a bowl, broke them up, and cut some chopped green onion, and the preparations were ready.

First of all, I pour the water into the pot, then slowly pour the tomatoes in, add some salt, and when the water boils, put the noodles in, stir them with chopsticks, cover the pot, add the egg liquid after boiling, and sprinkle with chopped green onion.

I carefully put the noodles into the bowl and brought them to the dining table. When my mother came home, I was surprised to see the noodles on the table. I ran out and gave my mother a hug and said, "Mom, you have worked hard. Eat noodles!" " "Thank you." Mom said happily!

Seeing my mother's moving smile, I feel that I am the happiest person in the world!

Cooking for Mom Composition 400 words 4 Mom and Dad work hard every day, so I decided to help them cook a dish. Scrambled eggs with tomatoes that are prosperous, nutritious, delicious and delicious during the Chinese New Year have become my first choice.

With the memory of my mother's teaching, I first washed the tomatoes and saw the red and round tomatoes. I seemed to see my parents happy and satisfied. Then, I carefully beat the eggs into a bowl and stirred them quickly, turning them into even egg liquid.

Next, I started to fry this dish, which is also my most nervous moment.

I gently poured the oil into the pot, slowly. When I saw the oil temperature rising, it was a little smoky. I quickly poured the egg liquid into it, and I heard the sound of "Zila", and the oil splashed everywhere, and one drop splashed on my hand. "Ah, it's so hot!" I didn't care about my hand pain, so I picked up the spatula and waved it like my mother usually cooks. After a while, the golden eggs were fried, and I carefully took them out. I put the cut tomatoes in the pot and stir them. The flame was very strong and the pot was very hot. Soon, the tomatoes were fried with thick soup. I poured the eggs in a hurry, added salt and tasted them, and this dish was out of the pot.

When the dishes were served on the table, my parents gave me a thumbs-up sign, and I realized that I was already sweating. I was so tired after cooking only one dish. How hard it would be for my parents to take care of me every day!

In the future, I will be considerate of them, study hard and repay my parents for their parenting!

Cooking for Mom A mother's love is like the rain and dew in spring, which moistens us gently. A mother's love is like a boat, which carries us through all difficulties. A mother's love is like a ray of sunshine, which warms us all the time. However, when we feel maternal love, how can we repay it?

One sunny morning, I did my homework in the living room, and it was only 10 o'clock. What should I do with the rest of the time? I suddenly remembered my mother! My mother goes to work early and comes home late every day. At night, she drags her tired body home and does housework and cooks dinner for the whole family ... Today, I will cook for my mother!

Just do it. I washed the rice three times in a row, then put the washed rice in the pot and press the switch. Then, I took out a cucumber and pork from the refrigerator, sliced the meat and cucumber and set them aside for later use.

Everything is ready to start cooking. I first poured a little oil into the pot, then poured the sliced meat, and kept stirring. The meat rattled in the pot, which scared me to stand back a few steps. I didn't dare to get close until it stopped ringing. I fried for a while, and gradually, the meat changed color. I guess it was almost cooked. I fried for a while, and I tasted a piece of meat with chopsticks. It was a little weak. I added a little salt and tasted another piece of meat. It was delicious!

Serve the dishes, clean up the kitchen, mom is back! My mother looked at me with surprise and joy when she saw the food on the dining table. I nodded happily to my mother. My mother tasted a piece of meat and said to me, "Yes, it's delicious. My daughter has grown up!" " I was flattered by this. At this time, I saw my mother laughing with tears in her eyes ...

It's not difficult to do something for mom, but it's easier to make mom happy. Who dare say that the children like the weak filial piety, can repay the love of the mother like spring SUNSHINE IN SPRING? Mother gave us all the love, such as sunshine and rain. However, can we repay our mother?

Cooking for Mom There were countless "firsts" in my childhood, but the most unforgettable thing was cooking for my mother for the first time.

It was snowing with goose feathers and a cold wind. When I opened the window, a cold wind with snow fell on my face, which made me tremble. I quickly closed the window and thought, Mom is still working hard, and she will be sore all over when she comes back. Why don't I cook a meal for her?

Just start, I rolled up my sleeves and went into the kitchen, but I just stepped into the kitchen, and I hesitated. What should I do? I can't cook rice and I can't cook vegetables. What should I do? Suddenly, I had a brainwave. I could make hand-grabbed cakes. Before that, I had been quietly watching her do it by my mother. It must be easy.

I opened the pancake maker and poured oil, but my hand slipped and I poured too much. I am not discouraged, holding a cake in my hand and watching naughty oil jump around. I am very scared. I was afraid that one of them might get burned accidentally, but for my mother's sake, I got up the courage to whisper, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, everything …" I immediately threw the cake into the pot, and the oil was obedient, and I was relieved.

I waited for about five or six minutes, and I turned over. Although I was a little burnt, I looked good. I took the egg out of the refrigerator and walked carefully to the pancake maker. My forehead was full of sweat. I broke the "clothes" of the egg, and the baby inside fell on the pancake maker. I covered it with a quilt and it was basically finished. After a while, I turned over the cake, put the ham and ketchup prepared in advance, and a roll was done.

From this simple cake-grabbing thing, I realized that it is not easy for adults. I should be more sensible at ordinary times, do more housework as much as I can and be considerate of them.

Cooking for my mother 400-word composition 7 My mother is running around because of her work, and she has to hurry home to cook, and her face is gaunt and emaciated day by day. As a daughter, I am very distressed. I think: Mother, you have cooked for me for ten years, and today I will cook for you!

I bought a round and small edamame, a long loofah, a catty of eggs and metapenaeus ensis.

When I got home, I poured the shrimp into the plate and saw it alive and kicking. I thought, Shrimp, you are quite lively now. I'll see how lively you are when you get out of the pot, hehe! I washed the shrimp, oiled the bottom of the pot, poured the shrimp into the pot, stir-fried it, added salt and chicken essence, stir-fried it until it was red, and served. Then I washed the pot and peeled the edamame. I washed the edamame again, dropped a few drops of oil into the pot, poured the edamame into the pot, added salt, and finished a delicious fried edamame! I took out the loofah again, peeled it, rinsed it, and began to cut it. I cut it slowly and strangely. I thought: If the loofah is not cut well, will it not taste good? Who cares? Just burn it! I went to pour a pot of water, poured the loofah in, and took out the eggs and beat them at the edge of the bowl, but they wouldn't come out. I just scraped them and the eggs had to come out. I stirred them up, sprinkled them evenly in the pot, added a spoonful of salt, and all the dishes were ready!

I served it to my mother, who tasted it one dish at a time. "Daughter, I see that you have grown up," my mother said after eating. I smiled, smiling very sweetly!

Through this cooking, I understand that we can't count on our parents for everything. Doing it ourselves can not only reduce the burden on our parents, but also taste happiness!

Today, I fulfilled my wish and repaid my mother. Mom, as long as you like it, I will always cook it for you. Students, filial piety to parents is not only the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, but also our unshirkable responsibility!

Today is Saturday. When I got up in the morning, I found my mother was sleeping soundly, so I crept into the kitchen and planned to cook him a delicious breakfast to show my filial piety. Do what? okay? After much deliberation, my mother likes fried eggs best in the morning. As for me, I've been through many battles and I'm an old hand at frying eggs. By the way, the book says that milk is nutritious and can nourish the body, so boil it!

Just do it. I'll make my best fried eggs first. I turned on the gas and put the oil into the pan. When the oil smoke rose, I quickly picked up an egg and knocked it against the side of the pan. Then the two hands broke off and the yolk "screamed" into the pan. Only an egg in the pot "squeaked" and sang, and the transparent egg white suddenly swelled up like bubble gum that blew, and slowly turned into milky white. I took a deep breath, which really relieved me. Gradually, the soft yolk hardened, and the milky egg was moistened by oil like topaz. I quickly sprinkled some salt on the egg. Wait a moment, and the fried eggs in the outer coke will be ready. It's time to boil the milk. I pour the milk into the pot and put the pot on the fire. In a short time, many small bubbles appeared on the side of the pot. I was just about to turn off the fire, but when I turned around, wouldn't it be more nutritious if I boiled eggs and milk together? So, I beat the eggs, mixed them well and poured them in the pot. The filar silk egg flowers roll with the milk. I turned off the fire, added a little sugar to the pot, and the milk was cooked! After I finished it, I found my mother was still in the sweet dream village. I couldn't bear to disturb her, and I waited slowly at the table. Unconsciously, I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I only found a note on the table that read: Daughter, you have grown up!

Cooking composition for my mother 400 words 9 Today is Women's Day, and I decided to cook a dish for my mother to express my filial piety.

I looked for recipes, turned left and right, and wanted to find a favorite dish. After repeated comparisons, I finally found a food that is easy to learn and learn-scones.

I first prepare the ingredients according to the raw materials in the recipe, first100g of flour, then a spoonful of baking powder. Well, it's all ready. You can start to do it. First, put a spoonful of flour into the washed bowl, and then put a little water in it. Ah! I forgot to put the baking powder, so I quickly poured out the water. Fortunately, there was not much water, only a spoonful. Then I put in the baking powder, and then I poured the water back and stirred it evenly, so as not to make it a dead surface. Step two, fully stir the flour, stir it left, stir it right, stir it before, stir it after, and make it soft and fluffy. When you pick it up and put it in your hand, you can't feel the pressure caused by the gravity of the earth, you can start the third step. Step 3, cut the dough into small pieces, knead it into a circle, flatten it, put it in the microwave oven, adjust the time to 5 minutes, and you can prepare for dinner.

Five minutes later, I took out my plate, first put two or three slices of lettuce, put scones on it, and added some black sesame seeds and tomato sauce. Golden scones, with little black sesame seeds, followed by grass green lettuce and red sauce, make people appetite.

Mother picked up the scone with a happy face and tasted it carefully. She said that it was the best scone she had ever eaten, because there was love and filial piety from her daughter. I also feel a sense of accomplishment when I see my mother so happy. Dear mother, I wish you a happy March 8th!

Cooking a composition for my mother 400 words 10 38 Women's Day arrived, and I announced to my mother, "I will give you a day off today and I will cook." Mom said, "Can you cook? I said, "Dad can teach me!" Under the guidance of my father, I cooked small rice in the morning. After dinner, I washed the bowl. After washing the bowl, my father urged me to buy food. I said, "Let me go to buy food, too!" " Dad said, "A clever woman can't cook without rice. How can you cook lunch without buying food?"

My father and I rode bicycles to the vegetable market. The market was full of people, vendors' hawking and customers' bargaining, and there was a pungent smell from time to time. We bought ten yuan of meat, three yuan and fifty cents of garlic moss, eight yuan of auricularia auricula, one yuan of carrots and three yuan of tofu skin. After buying vegetables, we went home. I didn't rest for a while when I got home, and my father asked me to cook lunch again. I washed the rice and put it in the rice cooker. While steaming rice, I also want to stir-fry. First, wash and cut garlic moss, fungus and carrots and set them aside. Put some oil in the pot, stir-fry the meat, add some soy sauce, turn the prepared dishes in the pot, stir-fry, and add some seasoning when taking out the pot. I began to have lunch. After dinner, I said to my mother, "It's not easy to be an adult. Aren't you tired of being so troublesome every day?" Mother said, "What's the trouble? People always have to eat! "

After cooking all day, I feel that it is not easy to be an adult. As I grow up, I should learn to be considerate of my parents and help them do some housework. It' s really "but how much love has the inch-long grass, holding three Chunhui."

Cooking composition for mom 400 words 1 1 On Sunday, mom and dad went to work, and I was the only one sitting alone on the sofa at home, thinking, "It's so boring, the' homework army' has long since been wiped out by me. What should I do?" Suddenly two thoughts came to my mind. The angel villain said, "Go and cook, and help my mother relieve her fatigue." "No, didn't you say boring? Just play computer! " The devil villain said that they fought in my mind, and finally I chose the idea of angel villain.

Last night, I bought bacon, fish, vegetables and sliced meat. It must be "starting meat in rice", "longevity of fish" and "combination of meat and vegetables" (the name of the dish I made myself).

I unfrozen the killed fish first, and then I went to cook. I just walked away less than 1 minute, and the fish jumped out, which scared me. Oh, it was quite strong, and my nerve was not broken. I had to grab its tail and smacked it and fainted again. I started to wash rice. I washed it for three times and then began to fill it with water, then put it in the rice cooker and, of course, bacon. I divided the fish into three pieces (I didn't dare to take a kitchen knife, so I had to take scissors) and steamed the fish in the pot. I threw the vegetables and meat slices into another pot, fried them several times, and found that the fish was ready. I turned off the fire in a hurry, and the vegetables and meat slices were almost burnt, which made me in a hurry. It was really tiring for me to think of my mother, and it was not easy at last.

It's a coincidence that my mother just came back. After she knew about it, she praised me. She opened the lid of the rice cooker and said, "Hey? Why is it still' beautiful scenery'? " "Oh, I forgot to turn on the switch." It's embarrassing and happy.

Cooking for Mom Composition 400 words 12 Usually, it is very hard for my parents to cook for me every day. Today, I also want to cook for my parents to make them happy.

I saw a lot of fresh vegetables in the kitchen: green kidney beans, purple eggplant, brown potatoes, red peppers and so on, all in different colors and shapes. What should I do when I see so many vegetables? After much deliberation, I decided to make fried meat with potatoes.

I washed the potatoes first, peeled them clean with a peeling knife, then washed them again, and cut them into pieces. I didn't cut them well, some were thin and some were thick. My mother said, "If you just learned to cut them well, you have to practice. Be careful not to cut your hands. First, cut the potatoes in half and put the flat side on the cutting board, so that the potatoes won't run around and have another piece." I did as my mother said, and it was really good. I put the cut potatoes on the plate, then sliced the washed meat, cut the chopped green onion and coriander, and prepared to stir-fry. Turn on the gas stove, adjust the fire, pour a proper amount of oil into the pot. When the oil boils, put the meat in and stir-fry for a while, then put the potatoes in and stir-fry, add a little aniseed powder, and it will be cooked in about five or six minutes, add a little salt and chopped green onion parsley, and finally take the pot out and put it on a plate. Mom and dad were attracted by the smell of my food. My mother tasted it and kept saying, "It smells good! "Don't mention how happy I am.

Only when you learn to be grateful to your parents from an early age can you repay your parents and society when you grow up. I am determined to cook for my parents often in the future, and I will also help them do something that I can.

Cooking a composition for my mother 400 words 13 Before, my mother cooked meals for me every day. So I am so grateful that I want to find an opportunity to cook a meal for my mother and express my thoughts.

The opportunity came. On a Saturday afternoon in my third grade, when my mother was about to go home, I ran into the kitchen quickly. I put the rice in the rice cooker, and I washed it. I washed it again and again, but it was still not very clean, so I started washing rice again, and the rice was finally cleaned. I started cooking.

Then I'm going to cook. Because I'm not good at it, I make scrambled eggs with tomatoes first, and then scrambled eggs.

I put three eggs in a bowl and mix them evenly, then cut two tomatoes into 16 pieces. Then pour the oil into the pot, then put the eggs in the pot, wait for the eggs to become solid, then add the tomatoes to stir, then pour the water, and then burn them.

After five minutes, it will be out of the oven, and scrambled eggs are the same. First, put two eggs in a bowl and stir them evenly, then pour the oil into the pot, and then put the eggs in the pot and stir them. It will be out of the pot in a minute.

I moved two dishes and one meal on the table, and the plate was my mother's favorite chrysanthemum plate. The door suddenly rang, so I went to answer it. I said, "Mom, I made a meal for you."

Mother was moved to tears and said, "My son has grown up."

Tonight, my mother didn't just eat a little food as usual. Mother ate all the dishes I cooked.

Cooking composition for mother 400 words 14 My name is Pei Zeyu. I am a lively and cheerful child. When I came home today, I found that my mother had not come back. I called to ask, "When will you come back, mom?" "Yangyang, mom has something to do temporarily today, and she can't come back at once. Go out and eat noodles yourself." Then he hung up the phone.

After listening to the phone, I thought, "The noodles outside are not delicious, so I might as well cook them at home, so that my mother can have a hot meal when she gets home." There are so many dishes in the refrigerator. I took two tomatoes and two eggs first. The tomato was carefully cut into 8 pieces with a kitchen knife, and then the egg was knocked on the edge of the bowl, and a small sun and some transparent liquid flowed out. I found that there was actually a double yellow egg. I fired first, poured a little oil into the pot, and poured the egg liquid into it for frying. I waved the spatula like a conductor conducting an orchestra. I put the tomatoes in the pot and stir-fry. I added some water and some salt. The soup turned rosy and the eggs turned golden yellow. I took it out and served it on the table.

I then cut the green pepper into filaments, and then sliced the meat. The second dish is in the pot, and I don't forget to put some soy sauce. A strong fragrance is coming, and the fried pork slices with green peppers are ready. Finally, I cooked the rice with a rice cooker and waited for my mother's arrival.

Mom came back, and when she saw all this, she was surprised and asked, "Who changed this?" I proudly said, "Mom, I burned it!" " My mother hugged me and said, "My Yangyang will cook for her mother when she grows up. It's really her little cotton trousers. I love you."

Cooking composition for mother 400 words 15 In a few days, it will be Mother's Day. I want to give my mother a surprise in advance. What gift should I give her? I think about it, usually my mother cooks, so it's better to cook a delicious meal for my mother by myself.

As soon as I came home from school and put down my schoolbag, I went into the kitchen. I'm going to cook a pot of delicious rice. I took out the bowl, poured rice into the bowl and began to wash rice. Once, twice ... When the rice is ready, I pour it into the pressure cooker, plug it in and start cooking rice. Next, it's time to stir fry. I'm going to stir fry tomatoes and eggs. I washed the tomatoes under the tap, cut them into pieces, and beat two eggs like my mother. I carefully knocked two eggs into the bowl, cut some chopped green onion, and stirred them with chopsticks. Now they can be put into the pot. Open the induction cooker, put the wok in place, pour the oil into the wok, then add the tomatoes, add the salt, stir fry in the wok, and then pour the eggs. I finished it easily. I can't help but take a bite, ah! How delicious! Just then, my mother came back. I said it was time for dinner. I brought the food to the table and gave my mother a bowl of rice. My mother tasted it and said, "It's delicious!" I'm so happy to hear that!

Through this work, I realized my mother's usual hard work, and I should help her more in the future.