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Dishwashing ingredients

In our daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition. Composition is a narrative way in which people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. How to write a composition to avoid stepping on thunder? The following is my composition about washing dishes, for reference only, hoping to help you.

Composition of Washing Disks 1 In the evening, after our family finished dinner, my father said, "Who will wash the dishes tonight?" I volunteered, "I, I'll do the dishes." So I rolled up my sleeves and started washing dishes.

I picked up the smallest bowl and washed it first. It's easy. I put the bowl in the water with my right hand and put it in the bowl with my left hand. It's done. However, slowly, when I washed the biggest bowl, it was so heavy that I had to hold it very hard and wipe it hard. It's not easy. Fortunately, I persisted and finally washed the bowl.

But my father told me that the word "washing dishes" means not only washing dishes, but also washing pots ... I was surprised that I had to do so much work, which really exhausted my baby.

Desperate, I had to pick up the pot and start brushing. I washed the pot first, from the inside out, and my father reminded me how to wash it. I repeated it several times before I cleaned the pot.

I put the washed bowl in the cupboard, the washed pot in the kitchen cupboard, and clean the kitchen table.

Dad said, "Well, basically finished the task."

Ah, it turns out that washing dishes is not just washing dishes, but also cleaning up the kitchen.

I looked at the time, and it took me more than twenty minutes to wash dishes. I found that washing dishes with hot water was cleaner than washing dishes with cold water. Dad praised me, saying that I can take the initiative to share housework, which is very good! He also gave me a reward of ten yuan, and I felt extremely happy!

This evening, after our family finished eating, grandma began to clean up the dishes and said, "I'll wash the dishes!" " "I heard it and said it at once;" Grandma, please sit here and have a rest today. I'll do the dishes! Grandma listened: "Can you wash?" "I think grandma seems to look down on me, so she pursed her lips and said," Isn't it just washing dishes? "Hey, what's so hard about that? I'll wash it for you now! " Grandma agreed when she saw that I was so confident.

I took the bowl to the kitchen sink, squeezed a little detergent on the rag, and then wiped the oil stains in the bowl with the rag. Slippery detergent instantly turns into countless small bubbles in my hand, as if it can't be squeezed, which is very interesting! After a while, the oil stains in the bowl have been washed clean, so I turned on the tap to wash away the foam, and a bowl was washed clean! I took it to grandma: "grandma, look, I washed the bowl!" " "Grandma will praise me, I think so in my heart. Grandma said, "well, my lovely granddaughter can wash dishes, but grandma looks down on you." You are great! " "My heart was filled with joy, and my parents also said," Well, our children have grown up and can wash dishes! " "I am happier, and my heart is sweeter than eating honey! Then, work harder and wash the remaining bowls brightly.

Through washing dishes this time, I gained a lot, and I also realized the difficulty of being an adult. I must do more housework in the future to lighten their burden. I feel really grown up!

After lunch today, I was idle and saw many dirty bowls in the pool. Thinking that my mother must be tired after a busy morning, I said to her, "mom, I'll do the dishes today." You have a rest. " Mother said happily, "well, it's really filial to children, but be careful!" " "

I learned to be an adult, took a basin, took water, put some hot water, grabbed a rag and started washing. One by one, very fast. "Washing dishes is not difficult." I am secretly happy. Hey, why is there a stain on the bowl and it feels greasy? "Oh, what a nuisance, these nasty oils are aimed at me! I knew I wouldn't wash it! " I shouted. Inadvertently, I saw the detergent by the pool. "Ha ha, I have it!" "I'm so happy. What can I do without it? Pour the detergent into the water quickly, hehe, now you can't escape the "tenacious" oil stain! I washed the unwashed bowls one by one, then poured out the dirty water, turned on the tap and let them enjoy the "shower" one by one. Hehe, the water is really cold! With the help of my mother, I put the washed dishes into their "home" in different categories.

"Wash it!" I am happy to say to my mother, look at the washed dishes. They seem to be thanking me! Thank me for making them clean and beautiful!

After dinner, the dining table was a mess. The bowl is not well placed, one east and one west, covered with oil. Chopsticks on the table are scattered all over the floor. The spoon is covered with rice grains. The dining table is full of napkins and some rice grains. The table is full of shrimp shells, fish bones and some leftovers. Seeing this scene, I thought: I didn't do housework today. Let me help my mother wash the dishes.

At the beginning, I folded the bowl and chopsticks together, carefully took it to the kitchen and gently put the bowl in the sink. I turned on the tap and put the bowl under it. Shiny water rushed down from under the faucet, and I washed the rice in the bowl with water. Then pick up the rag, dip it in water, and then dip it in detergent. I held a rag in one hand and a bowl in the other, and wiped the inside and the bottom of the bowl with a rag. I hummed while washing: "Brush, brush, brush …" I washed all the bowls in this way.

In order to prevent oil from flowing out of the bowls, I checked the bowls one by one. Sure enough, I found a bowl outside that was slippery, stained with oil and not cleaned. I took a rag, dipped it in detergent, rubbed it hard, and finally wiped off the oil. At this time, I suddenly saw a lot of bubbles on my hands and wanted to wash them off with water. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and these bubbles flew out of my palm and flew all over the sky. Some flew to the hall, some returned to the ceiling, some flew towards me ... The bubbles that flew towards me touched my face, and with a bang, the bubbles burst, and my face was full of bubbles. I hurried to get the paper and wipe my face clean.

I'm so happy to see all the bowls shining now!

My mother said, "This is of course a good opportunity for you to overtake in the summer corner", but I have to be ashamed to say that I don't seem to have made any efforts for it.

I'm probably a little rebellious, so I didn't go back to my hometown and enjoyed my life in Hangzhou. I studied comics and made great progress in cooking. I learned to cook something for myself and take care of myself.

Cooking is a trivial matter. Eat well and burp a dozen times. It's refreshing The problem is coming. Washing dishes is a big deal. As an experienced person, I will talk about it well.

First, you should wash the bowl with cold water to determine whether there is oil on it. Corn oil, vegetable oil and lard are all oils. If there is, we will squeeze it onto the sponge with detergent, and then apply it evenly inside and outside (the kind with bubbles), then put it aside first, wipe everything well, and then rinse the bubbles with cold water and a rag first. The second time, I touched it with my hands inside and outside, and it was also cold water. Put it in the sink! So there's no oil? Personally, I don't recommend using detergent if there is no oil. After all, I can guarantee cleanliness and be careful of poisoning. If there is no detergent, touch the bowl with your hands and rinse it with water when you touch the dirty place. The whole process is the same as cooking. I need to work hard.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and bowls are the most important. Washing dishes is a big deal.

I went to grandpa's house for dinner on Sunday, and when I saw his busy figure, I couldn't help but have an idea-to help him wash the dishes. Usually, after supper, my grandfather washes the dishes. Today, I want to give grandpa a holiday and let him enjoy a Sunday.

Thinking of this, I ate a meal in Feidi and solemnly announced to my parents and grandparents: "I will wash the dishes today!" " Grandpa was very happy. He smiled and said, "What a good boy! "Mom and dad also cooperate with me. Soon after dinner, they helped me put all the chopsticks together and put them in the pool. Looking at the greasy chopsticks in the pool, I can't start. How to wash it? At this time, grandpa's voice came: "Don't forget to put the detergent! "Yes, you should put the detergent first. I put detergent on every bowl and chopsticks, then turned on the tap and the water sprayed out. There are round bubbles in the bowl, which are transparent and shiny with detergent. Chopsticks are also connected by round bubbles. I couldn't help holding a handful of bubbles and taking a breath. Suddenly, bubbles were flying around the room, and I reached for them. Just when I was having fun, mom. I suddenly remembered that I was washing dishes, and I quickly wiped it in the bowl with my hand. Hey! Strangely enough, the oil stains in the original greasy bowl miraculously disappeared after adding detergent. I picked up chopsticks again, and then I washed the dishes carefully.

I asked grandpa to check the washed dishes. Grandpa smiled and said, "It's so clean! Our parents are old! " I listened, and my heart was full of sweetness.

Today, my mother is ill. She is going to the hospital. I said to my mother, "mom, you are going to have an injection." Let me wash the dishes today! " Mother readily agreed.

I tied my mother's apron and folded the bowls from big to small. I picked up the bowl carefully, walked slowly to the pool and gently put the bowl into the pool. Then find a plug to block the drain pipe, turn on the tap and put some water. I squeezed a few drops of detergent into the bowl, and then I held the rim of the bowl in my left hand and a rag in my right hand. After soaking the dishcloth, I carefully turned around the bowl. Wow! There are many lovely bubbles in the bowl, and the leaves and rice grains are scared to hide on the rag. I carefully cleaned the edges and bottom of the bowl again. Then I turned on the tap and gave the bowl a cold bath. The bowl shouted "Zizi", as if to say, "Little Master, thank you for washing me so clean!" Finally, I washed every bowl, folded it carefully and put it in the cupboard.

Glad to see such a clean bowl! On Sunday morning, after breakfast, I saw my grandmother was a little tired and decided to help her wash the dishes.

Do as you say. First, I put on my apron, went to the table and folded the bowls from big to small. I took the bowl to the pool and put it down gently. Then, I turned on the tap and the water flowed down like a waterfall. After a while, I turned off the tap, picked up the detergent and poured it on the rag. Then, I picked up the rag and began to wash the dishes. I wipe the inside first, then the outside, and finally the bottom. At this time, lovely bubbles appeared one after another, like colorful hot air balloons! After a while, the dishes were all washed. Finally, I clenched my chopsticks and cleaned them with a rag. However, pour out the dirty water by hand, then rinse it, dry it and put it away.

Grandma praised me for being so clean. I'm glad to hear the news.

This evening, our family was having dinner together again, and my father suddenly received a phone call saying that I would go out with my mother temporarily. I was still eating when my mother went out. My mother told me to eat slowly and wait until she came back to wash the dishes. She also told me not to go out to play alone when it was dark. It's not safe. I said yes, and then I continued to eat.

After eating, I decided to help my mother wash the dishes. They are too busy. I should share some housework. So I folded the bowl, took it into the kitchen and put it in the sink like my mother.

I rolled up my sleeves, squeezed out a little detergent and put it on the dish sponge. After wetting some water, I make small bubbles in the bowl, then I rub them back and forth hard, one by one, and then I turn on the tap to wash them back and forth. Soon, the bowl became clean and I could look in the mirror.

After I washed all the bowls, I began to wash chopsticks, soup spoons and rice spoons. It was really fun to rub chopsticks back and forth.

Finally, I put them neatly in the cupboard.

Now only the table is left. I took out the rag and wiped the table clean without any residue. After everything was done, I waited for my parents to come back at home. It seems that I will help my mother do more housework in the future, and it is not easy to wash a bowl.

It was raining cats and dogs outside one Sunday morning. My parents are busy with the business in the shop. I think I should help my parents do the dishes at my age. So, I quickly told my parents that they promised me.

I want to put all the dirty bowls on the table into the sink, but there are too many, and I am afraid that the bowls will be smashed, so I have to move two or three bowls at a time. I think there are so many bowls, so I have to take a big basin to hold water. I took a basin full of water. Just about to put detergent, my mother said, put less detergent, it is not good to use too much. But I like to bubble more and squeeze a few more drops secretly. I stirred the water hard, and in an instant, bubbles came out. I'm so happy. Put the bowl into the basin quickly, and wash off the oil stains in the bowl with a dish cloth. Because there are too many bubbles, the bowl always slips out of my hand. I grabbed the bowl like a loach and continued to wash. Now I regret not listening to my mother and putting less detergent. With great effort, I finally washed the bowl. Mother said she would wash the dishes twice. Do you really have to be so picky? But my mother's life is hard to break, and I work hard. But it's much easier to rinse. The water is first-class, so I will scrub it with a rag. Ah, it's so clean! Can't help but praise yourself! I drained all the washed bowls in the basket. After an hour or so, I put all the bowls in the disinfection cabinet. When I moved the clean and bright bowl to my parents, they all praised me for my ability!

The first time I washed dishes, although I was very tired, I realized the hard work of my parents. I think I will not only help my parents wash the dishes, but also do more housework to reduce their burden.

The composition of washing dishes 10 Usually, my mother washes dishes at home. Today, I also want to experience the feeling of washing dishes, so I volunteered to wash dishes.

After lunch, my mother taught me to wash the dishes: first, pour the remaining dishes into the trash can, connect the finished dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen sink, wipe the stolen things off the table with a rag, fill the kitchen sink with water and pour the detergent. There are many small bubbles in the water in the sink. I picked up a bowl in one hand and put it in the water. I think the water is very cold. I picked up the scouring pad in my other hand and washed the dishes. The bowl slipped too much and hit the sink. I

After washing the dishes, drain the dirty water from the sink, then put the clean water in and start washing the dishes. According to the steps of washing dishes, clean the bowl with "gyro turn" and then clean the outside of the bowl with "fish turn". To make sure the dishes are clean, my mother asked me to wash them three times. Just clean the bowl thoroughly, so put the bowl in the cupboard, clean the sink and do a good job in kitchen hygiene.

Washing dishes, I paid hard work, and felt the fruits of labor and happy mood, just like sausage tastes sweet and fragrant.

Write 1 1 Wash the dishes One day, my parents said that I didn't do anything at home and asked me to wash the dishes.

I listened, bowed my head and said nothing. Dad saw me pull a long face and said:

"Don't be afraid, I won't teach you." I thought to myself, "All right! I must clean the bowl. "

So, I rolled up my sleeves, called a basin of cold water, put the bowl in the basin and washed it four or five times. I didn't clean the oil in the bowl, so I got a lot of oil on my hands and couldn't pick up the bowl. I'm at a loss. Dad came over and touched the water and said,

"Don't waste your energy. Cold water can't wash away the grease in the bowl. You have to add some detergent to hot water. " I looked at my father, then at the basin and smiled shyly. According to what dad said, I washed the dishes again. I poured some detergent into the basin and mixed it with water, and bubbles immediately floated on the water. The foam of detergent is soft, like cotton, and it feels so comfortable! I blew it gently and the bubbles floated. I put the bowl into the basin, picked up the rag and washed it gently. Wash and wash, I think labor is the most enjoyable. In the white foam, the sticky bowl suddenly became smooth.

The greasy plate just now, after careful scrubbing by me, has become shiny and my reflection can still be reflected.

I looked at the washed bowl, and then at my parents' smiling faces, and I couldn't say how happy I was.

On Saturday night, after dinner, my parents had to clean the counter and had no time to wash the dishes, so the task of washing the dishes fell on me.

I added proper cold water and hot water to the basin, put a small bowl in it, put some detergent, and wiped the bowl with cotton cloth, with rice grains on it and a little vegetable residue left in it. While wiping, I sang: "Brush, brush ..." The cotton cloth in my hand ran rapidly with the bowl, and a bowl was clean and shiny. I put the bowl on the table with satisfaction, then picked up a bowl and washed it again. This bowl is much more difficult to wash than the last one. The rice in it froze and stuck to the edge of the bowl, so I used it.

Finally finished washing the small bowl, and there are more than a dozen big bowls.

I put a big bowl in water, soaked it for a while to warm the surface of the bowl, and then began to wash it. As there is detergent in the water, there is no need to put it any more. I have some experience in washing dishes, so I hold the edge of the bowl in one hand and stick a piece of cotton cloth on the bowl in the other. The hand holding the bowl makes the bowl rotate in place, which makes it easier to wash. Most of the oil stains have been washed away, leaving only a small amount of oil stains, so I will clean them with cotton cloth.

I washed all the dishes in this way. This job gives me back pain.

I know it's not easy for mom and dad at ordinary times, so I will try my best in the future.

There are many firsts in life, many firsts are like shining stars in the sky ... some are the beginning of labor, some are the joy of success, and some are the taste of failure ... Now I will choose my most unforgettable event to share with you!

It's a crisp autumn morning. My mother went out to buy food early in the morning because she got up late on Sunday. After eating, I looked at the mountains of dishes, and an idea came to me-help my mother wash the dishes! As soon as I got started, I picked up a plate like my mother and put it in the water. I added detergent and wiped it with a rag. But the plate slid around like a naughty child and suddenly "jumped" and fell to the ground. I quickly picked up the broom and cleaned up the "evil scene". I learned my lesson and picked up a plate to wash and scrub back and forth. You can't beat me. Nice try! Ha ha ha ha ... "The more you rub, the more angry you get, so you have to calm down and think about countermeasures. I recall the process of my mother washing dishes: first clean the dishes, then put hot water ... "

That's right. Hot water. "I suddenly realized that I immediately put the plate in hot water for a few minutes, picked it up and continued to scrub. The stain yielded obediently, and the arrogant flame was extinguished by hot water. I won by a mile! Then I washed the dishes spotless, so that I could shape a character. Looking at the fruits of my labor, my heart is as sweet as eating honey.

Although it has been a long time, whenever I wash dishes, I will think of the beginning of my first labor.

Dishwashing composition 14 The knocking sound of dishes and chopsticks in the ear is particularly crisp and crisp.

I picked up another greasy basin. The oil stains and some leftover meat residue on it look disgusting. Oil floats on it, forming yellow bubbles one after another, big and small, and there are some leftover broth below. It's hard to imagine that this is what we eat.

I picked up the rag, pointed it at the outlet of the detergent and pressed it. I saw a transparent unidentified object sliding out of the tiny exit and landing on the white rag. Next, will be the most important step. I covered the washbasin with a rag. To tell you the truth, I really feel sorry for that white cloth. I wash these unknown things every day. It's like a blank sheet of paper with a few drops of black ink dripping on it.

Next, I fired again and suddenly brushed it.

After a while, I just felt sticky on my hands. When I picked it up, I saw that my hands were covered with white foam. When I blew it, it all floated. When I looked at the basin again, it was much cleaner. All the unknown things were gone, only the smell of lemon and detergent was left.

I turned on the tap and the water spouted down. I took some water from the basin and wiped it with a rag. At first glance, one bubble after another floated on the water. Soon, it exploded one after another, with a "snapping" sound. Very interesting!

I turned on the tap again, washed the dirty water down with foam and put the bowl aside.

Another bowl is ready, the next bowl!

There was a ringing voice in my ear again.

I saw my mother washing dishes during the winter vacation, so I wanted her to help me wash them. However, when I make this request, my mother always says, "You don't have to wash the dishes. If you accidentally break the bowl and scratch your hand, it will be bad. " All you have to do is study hard and get good grades. ""just wash it for me once. I promise not to break the bowl. "I pleaded." No, go and study! "Mom said firmly. Alas! It failed again.

A few days later, my mother had a fever and couldn't get up in bed. This is not to give me a chance! I thought to myself. So, I asked my mother to wash the dishes again. But mom still resolutely refused. This really worries me. Not this time. When? Since mom wouldn't let me, I went to wash it secretly.

After my mother fell asleep, I started my "plan". I put on my apron and gloves, moved the dirty bowl into the basin, and then poured warm water and detergent into the basin. In this way, the preparation before washing dishes is completed.

I started my "Great Project". I picked up a piece of cloth in my right hand and a bowl in my left hand, desperately brushing. After all, I am still a novice. The first bowl is so hard. What should we do next? Forget it, bite the bullet, brush five bowls and rest for a minute, then continue to brush. After brushing all the bowls, I turned on the tap, turned the water to the maximum and washed the bowls one by one.

Halfway through, mom woke up. When she heard the running water, she went to the kitchen and saw me washing dishes there. She said angrily, "didn't I tell you not to wash it?" Why not listen? " I picked up a washed bowl to show her. I said to her, "Look! How clean my bowl is! You can make a squeak when you touch it! " I can't help you! Mother said, "Wash these bowls!" " "I smiled at my mother and continued to gargle. ......