My brother's 600-word composition

My brother is a smart, lively and cheerful little boy, with; A pair of big black eyes, a nose tilted high, and two particularly beautiful tiger teeth, especially cute; However, he has a habit, which is a headache for our whole family. That's interesting. The whole family tried everything, but it didn't help the world.

Once, after dinner, the whole family sat watching TV together. I saw my brother take out his schoolbag from the bedroom and pretend to do his homework. Soon, I saw his hand stop, then looked up and said; "Mom, I want to go to the toilet." Mother hesitated and nodded, so my brother crept out of the door and closed the door gently. Judging from his state, I know he is going to escape again. I hurried to the door, opened it a little, stared at him closely, and then followed him to the door of the toilet. I saw him wandering in front of the toilet for a while, and then got into the toilet. Soon, the toilet door slowly opened and his little brain poked out. He looked around as if afraid that someone would see him. At that time, he looked like a thief. After my brother was sure that he could escape safely, he slowly walked out of the toilet. Then he rushed out at the speed of light and disappeared. I sighed and said; "alas! Let him escape again. " Inadvertently looking back, I saw that my mother's eyes seemed to burst into fire, and I couldn't help worrying about my brother's safety.

About an hour later, my brother came back, and my mother educated him in her old way, that is, slapping. Every time my brother finished, he would smile slyly and then be silent.

I sometimes wonder if that kind of flogging has any effect. If so, how can my brother not change his mind after repeated education? Or do I think it's more cost-effective to exchange this kind of "pain" for crazy play?

Two.

At dusk, the wind was blowing hard, and at night, there was heavy snow. The snow is small and heavy, and the wind is slow and urgent. Soon the ground turned white. Looking at the heavy snow all over the sky, my thoughts are like light snowflakes, floating with the wind.

I go to junior high school in a school in the suburbs, which is far from home, so I live on campus. When I went back to school, my father was not there. My mother was tied up and asked my brother to see me off.

Snow, flying cold, fluttering. My weak brother helped me with my luggage, and my thin body was like a Achnatherum splendens off the ground, bumping in the wilderness and swaying in the gully. I followed silently. My brother's footsteps made a "creak, creak" sound when he stepped on the snow. My brother's head is covered with snowflakes. "Elder sister, the front is the Top River. Grandpa explained that he was admitted to the Zhuangyuan River in 2008. " My brother has a Zhang Mingliang face, messy hair and a pair of eager eyes.

The younger brother put down his luggage, combed his hair and said, "Sister, I'll call you. I am very loud. "

He stood on the river bank, the snow gently wrapped around him, and he soon became a snowman.

My brother held a conch-shaped hand, shrugged slightly and took a deep breath of the rustling wind. A loud long sound firmly grasped the cold wind and floated in the air. "Elder sister, if you can get in, you will definitely get in!"

The cold wind was fierce and the snow kissed my brother's face. He stood in the wind. "Elder sister, you listen to, there is an echo! You listen, you listen! " My brother turned back with joy, and my eyes were wet. The echo in the distance is buzzing and vague, but I can hear it clearly and truly. "Elder sister, you are admitted!" My brother stared at me with dark eyes for a while, then silently picked up the luggage and continued on his way.

Snow is still falling. My thin brother was walking in the snow with huge luggage on his back, and I was in tears. ...

The heavy snow on my face woke me up from my memory. Looking up at the sky washed by snow, my brother's tender face reappeared in front of me, and his crying clearly echoed in my memory.

No matter whether there is rain or wind in the future, brother, you have touched me all my life, and you will always be the scenery on my heartstrings.