The composition of laughter at home

A harmonious family relationship needs the nourishment of a smile. The following is the composition I laughed at at home. I hope you like it.

Laughter composition at home 1 We often hear laughter in our lives. Laughter includes: being in a good mood, being teased, being happy for the success of the experiment, making others look bad with practical jokes, and snickering in the corner. There are many kinds of laughter.

A particularly funny thing happened this weekend. My mother got a new pair of glasses on Friday night. My brother and mother-in-law both said that it didn't look good, so my mother was embarrassed and said, "I'll just wear it at home." When I got home, my father saw me again. My mother asked, "Are my new glasses nice?" Dad said, "Not bad." Mom was happy, and dad said, "It's a bit silly." I can't help getting up and rolling on the ground! Mom was angry, but dad smiled casually.

There is another kind of smile that I have never seen in my life, that is, Ma Sanniang's smile in Biography of the Seven Chivalrous Men, Rainbow Cat and Lan Tu. She is a greedy, selfish, sinister and vicious person. She often giggles secretly after doing bad things, which makes people feel scared. I don't know what she wants. I really want to learn that kind of smile, because it is special, but I can't learn it without this experience. I don't want to become a greedy, selfish, sinister and vicious person in others' hearts just because I learn that kind of smile. So it's best not to learn. I hope other children don't learn either.

The laughs of life cannot be enumerated one by one. I hope to laugh happily and sincerely, and life will be better.

I am an only child and the apple of my father's eye. Dad always brings me delicious food after work.

One night, I was so hungry that I saw that the hour hand had pointed to nine o'clock. Why didn't my father come back? I had to pick up a selected composition, inadvertently turned it over and said to myself, "What delicious food will Dad bring back today?" At this time, the door was opened. Dad broke in with a black bag in his hand. I quickly turned it over. Dad didn't forget my "little greedy cat" and brought me an orange. Oranges are about the size of fists, and there are several "bumps" on the orange peel. When you peel it off, you can count eleven orange petals, just like eleven little dolls whispering together. Tear off a piece and take a bite, like a clear spring flowing out, sweet and delicious. I think: Dad likes me best at ordinary times, and I always give him delicious food. This time, I should let my father eat oranges. But dad likes me best at ordinary times. He won't eat it. I rolled my eyes and thought of a good idea. I cocked my head, covered my mouth with my hand, stamped my foot and shouted, "Dad, Dad, come here quickly." Dad rushed over. "This orange is sour." I pretended to be angry. Dad grabbed my orange and said, "Don't eat sour, dad will eat it." Say that finish, take a piece and put it in your mouth. Strange, oranges are sweet. Before my father knew it, I jumped for joy. Clap your hands and shout: "Dad was cheated! Dad was fooled! " My father and I laughed almost at the same time, and this sweet and warm laughter echoed in the room.

This is the beautiful and warm laughter of our family!