Write an essay with the topic of what happened at home

1. Write a 600-word essay titled "Things That Happen at Home"

Things That Happen at Home

Tonight, a few shooting stars streaked across the sky. , adding a bit of color to the dark sky. When I saw the shooting star, I was so excited that I jumped and laughed, but I forgot to make a wish. When I think of it, the shooting star has long disappeared...

I walked back home with brisk steps, "Mom, I'm back." Before I even entered the house, my mother's voice had already reached her. In my ears, maybe I am born with a short temper and I can’t change it. "Where did you go again? But you didn't suffer in vain last time. You know you came back early." Mom said while serving the dishes, "Mom, okay, it's just that you came back a little late last time, so there's no need to wait all the time." Just keep it on your lips, I'm hungry, let's eat." After that, I sat at the dining table and waited for my meal. At this time, my father also came back, along with my sister and brother. The house suddenly became lively. My brother spoke first: "Mom, I am so tired from school." "You still have the nerve to say that you came back so late. If your father hadn't picked you up, , you came back even later." As for my sister, she was on vacation, so dad also went to pick her up.

"Okay, let's eat." My sister couldn't wait to say, and the family was sitting on the bench. I said mysteriously: "Guess what I saw this afternoon?" Dad said: "Frogs, dragonflies, voles..." "Dad, please have some imagination, please?" I said helplessly, and my brother said mischievously: "Did you see a handsome guy?" After hearing this, I became so angry that I twisted. Give him a look. "Did you see your classmate?" Mom said, "What are you curious about when you meet a classmate?" I said speechlessly again, and my sister said nonchalantly: "Did you see a shooting star?" Ha, my sister still understands me! The whole family is enjoying themselves~

If you don’t go to the Great Wall, you’re not a true man. It’s a pity that you didn’t make a wish, alas~

As soon as it was bright in the morning, our family got up. Of course, Except for my younger brother. The younger brother was still pouting his *** and daydreaming, and his saliva kept flowing down. There was a "pop" sound, and then my brother screamed. Only then did I know that my father slapped my brother's vagina, and my brother rubbed the red penis until he was wet ~ we all laughed.

My brother got dressed and got up. There were still tears in the corners of his eyes and he was speechless. A man is so rotten that he bleeds but does not shed tears.

This is the little thing about my family, warm and happy.

2. Write a composition of 300 to 400 words with the title of that ( ) incident at home.

There are many things experienced in life, including joy and sorrow, laughter and tears. Life is really colorful. Of course, I am no exception. In my life, there is one thing that remains fresh in my memory.

Remember

It was a scorching summer, and the weather was very hot. The clouds gave off a strange light. That day I was at home looking after the house. The room was very stuffy, and my mood also changed with the weather. I thought to myself: "It's too hot today." , if

I tidy up the house, not only will the house look completely new, but my mood will also suddenly become brighter." After thinking about it, I brought a basin of water and started to tidy up the house. When I was When I was in high spirits, I accidentally knocked my mother's love object, the vase, onto the ground and fell to pieces. The sound of the vase breaking was like a thunderbolt from the blue that struck into my mind, making me momentarily Looking panicked and at a loss, I thought: "If my mother knew that I broke her beloved thing

, would she scold me? Or even..." I didn't dare to think about it anymore. When I was so anxious, what was unexpected was that my mother walked in from outside the door. When she saw the vase was broken, she immediately raised her eyebrows and screamed: "Who broke it?" "At that time, I wanted to tell my mother all about it, but I didn't dare. I really agreed with that sentence - I was too weak to do anything. So I said in a squeaky voice: "It's the 5-year-old next door. My brother broke it

." When my mother heard that she was an ignorant child, she didn't pursue it any further. But I saw from my mother's eyes that she was very unhappy, so I avoided her everywhere. , of course, all interest in cleaning up the house was thrown out of the window.

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At night, the storm had subsided, and I came to the yard listlessly. I seemed to feel that the moon was not as usual. It was so bright and clear, the breeze was not as gentle as usual, and the flowers and plants were not as lovely as usual. They all seemed to be blaming me, accusing me of my behavior that I knew my mistakes and refused to correct them. I felt so ashamed that I became dejected. I walked to the house, thought for a long time, and finally decided to confess the matter to my mother. I walked to my mother with my head lowered, and admitted my mistake in a low voice

I missed my mother She would definitely reprimand me, but what I never expected was that my mother actually said something to me in a friendly manner: "Son, as long as you can boldly admit your mistakes, this is more precious than thousands of vases

Ah..."

My mother's words are deeply imprinted in my heart and will be used throughout my life.

Ha, it's finally better! I’m exhausted. You’ve written well, huh~ I don’t want your share, so you can use it slowly~ 3. Write an essay with the title “An incident that happened at home”

It happened in A Thing at Home

Home always brings warmth to me, and whenever I think of things at home, it always makes me feel sweet. That night was particularly outstanding. Just like a piece of sugar, the sugar was sour at first and sweet at the end, which left me with endless aftertaste.

I kept smiling on the way home from school. "What's wrong with you, why are you so happy?" My good friend Jiajia was very confused by my unusual reaction. "Today is my birthday. My parents have agreed with me to celebrate my birthday with me today. They have been very busy recently, so they took the time to spend time with me today?" I replied with a smile on my face. When I got home, I opened the door and jumped into the house. "Mom, Dad, I'm back." There was no response from the family. It seemed like I was the only one in the big house. "Mom and Dad, don't play hide-and-seek with me. I can't find you. Come out, come out quickly." My joyful voice was mixed with a hint of anxiety and nervousness. But mom and dad still didn't answer. Night slowly enveloped the earth and the sky became dark. I slowly walked to the TV and turned it on. At this moment, the pattern on the TV suddenly went out. "No...it can't be a power outage." My voice was trembling, which was the fear brought by the darkness. "Ding, ding, ding..." The phone rang, and I couldn't help but think of the horror movie "The Ring". A cool breeze blew through the gap in the window, which made me shiver. I slowly "moved" to the phone and said in as calm a voice as possible: "Hello... hello, you... hello." "Baby, what's wrong with you?" The voice from the other end of the phone made me overjoyed. "Mom, today is my birthday, have you forgotten? Why aren't you and dad at home?" "Baby, be obedient. We have something to do and will be back in a minute." My mother's words made me particularly angry. "But Mom, there's a power outage at home. I'm so scared." The mother on the other end of the phone said in a comforting tone: "Don't be afraid. Think about the contents of the comic book I bought you. You will laugh every time you read it. Don't open your mouth. Think about it, it's okay. "Bye, mom... mom..." Mom hung up before I could finish. I immediately called my parents again, but neither of their cell phones were in the service area. The sky is getting darker, and the moon in the sky seems to have been swallowed by the Tengu and no longer emits light. At this moment, the bravery in my heart seemed to be shrouded in terror.

"Dong dong dong..." A knock on the door broke the silent night. I opened the door with great excitement. "Mom, Dad, you are finally back.

"I hugged my mother and said, "Why did you come back so late? There was a power outage at home and I was so scared. Mom took out the cake and put it on the table and said, "Baby, we've ordered a cake for you." "My mother looked at me and said, "Don't be afraid, we are back. "At this moment, Dian seemed to understand my mood and lit up every corner of the house with the arrival of my parents. Our family happily gathered together to celebrate my birthday happily.

The shock this birthday brought to me is something I will never forget. It brought me from the initial infinite expectations to the boundless darkness, and then brought me from the helpless fear back to the sweet and happy reality. This little past incident that happened at home is like a spiritual journey on my birthday, just like the life mentioned in the book, colorful, exciting, vivid and beautiful... just like a strange piece of Sugar makes me taste expectation, fear, terror, happiness and sweetness, which makes me have endless aftertaste. 4. Write an essay (no less than 600 words) with the title of "What happened in my family", I will use it as a reference.

When thinking about the past, I remembered many interesting things that happened at home, but the one that made me happiest was an incident that happened when I was seven years old.

When I was seven years old, my aunt came to my house with my brother. Then, my brother and I laughed when we saw a funny action. The dimples on both sides of my brother’s mouth, look! Those two dimples make my brother so handsome! I touched the sides of my mouth, but there were no dimples. I asked my brother, “Brother, brother! Where did the dimple on your mouth come from? "My brother said while watching TV: "Stop arguing, stop arguing, I'm watching TV, why don't you ask my mother. "I walked up to my aunt and said, "Aunt, aunt! Where did my brother’s dimples come from? "

My aunt thought for a while, touched my head and said, "My brother's dimples are natural. "I said again: "No, I want it too, I want it too! "My aunt thought for a while and then said quietly to me: "Okay! Let me tell you, this is a secret, don’t tell others. "I nodded, and my aunt continued: "Just use a chopstick to poke both sides of your mouth. "After hearing this, I was ecstatic, so I immediately picked up a chopstick, sat in front of the mirror, and quickly got up. After digging for a long time, the dimples were still missing and the sides of my mouth were sore and red. I ran to my aunt and said: "Aunt, aunt, why didn't your trick work? "My aunt said with a smile: "Tanqiu, you silly boy, I was just joking with you! "My aunt and my mother next to me laughed loudly, and I suddenly realized.

This is the interesting thing that happened to me at home.

At noon this Sunday, I finished my homework and suddenly felt I had nothing to do. I had an idea and figured out a way to keep myself from getting bored. I called my family to the living room and sat down on a stool. I started talking: "Ahem! "I cleared my throat. "Ladies and gentlemen, listen to me. Because I was extremely bored, I came up with a game that is better than knowledge and brains. This game starts from me. Each person names a character from the Three Kingdoms. After a circle, they say the name of the flower, and then the name of the star. "

I first said "Zhuge Liang", and then "Sun Shangxiang", "Sun Quan", "Xiao Qiao", "Da Qiao" and "Liu Bei", and a lot more. The atmosphere in the family was stirred up. , all of them blushed and were very excited. When I arrived at my brother (sister), he thought for a while and blurted out a name. After that, our whole family burst into laughter. Laughing. My mother smiled and patted her legs. My father laughed so hard that he knocked on the table. I was lying on the ground laughing and hammering the floor with my hands.

My brother (sister) didn’t know what was going on. Said: "Sister (brother), what's wrong with you? What are you laughing at? "With an innocent expression on his face. Looking back, I can still laugh so hard that I am out of breath. Our family is enveloped in happiness, and everyone is very happy.

It was about to have lunch, so we stopped We decided to play this game for a while every Sunday. I'm so happy.

My parents are not at home today, so I, the little devil, will be in charge. ! Since I am the head of the house, it is unlucky for this house. I will not turn it upside down today. I can guarantee that when I am the head of the house, the weather will be dark, the sky will be dark, there will be no sunlight, it will be windy and rainy, and there will be heavy clouds. The sky is full of yellow sand, the wind is blowing, and the weather is not going to be good anyway. If you are traveling today, you are unlucky. Who told you to choose today? It just means you don't know the weather forecast. What do you mean? Only then can I determine which day I am in charge. If I tell you which day the weather is bad, then I will be in charge on that day. Do you understand?

"Shh, don't be so loud, I'll tell you, am I okay?" It’s easy to convince my parents to let me be the head of the house today. They have just gone out not long ago. Don’t call them back again, otherwise the plan I have planned for a week will be ruined. If my plan cannot be completed, I will make it difficult for you. Walk along. "I said to my sister. "Oh, follow your orders, sister. "I took out the plan and started the first item - cooking.

I came to the kitchen, picked up the cucumber, and started cutting it. I first cut off both sides of the head and tail of the cucumber, and then I wanted to cut it into even pieces, but I didn’t expect to cut it into pieces. As long as it is edible, add some "sugar", and a plate of cucumbers that is far from what I imagined is ready. I took a bite and said, "Bah, it's so salty. It tastes terrible. How could this happen?" I spit out the whole cucumber. It turns out that I mistook salt for sugar, so no wonder it’s so salty. Next, scramble an egg. I beat two eggs first, then add some salt and MSG, and then pour some oil in the pan. When the oil is hot, I pour the eggs in. By accident, a naughty little oil The pearl jumped onto my hand. It hurt so much. I quickly washed my hand, and a burning smell hit my nose, ah! No, the eggs are burnt. I hurriedly put the eggs in. At first glance, they looked like African blacks, and I felt so miserable after taking one bite. This was the first time I scrambled eggs - African blacks. There was no way, my sister and I had to go out to eat and wash the dishes when we came back. But I make a fool of myself even when I'm washing dishes. It turns out that I thought washing dishes was easy, just rinse it with the faucet, put some detergent, and then wipe it with a rag. It was very simple. But I couldn't even do such a simple thing well: I washed it first as I imagined, but it couldn't be washed clean. Later, my grandma helped me wash it. I can't even do such a simple thing well, I'm so ashamed~~~

It seems that I will have to be a home owner a few more times in the future.

Any similarity is purely coincidental. 5. Write an essay on the topic of that warm place at home

That warm place at home

Home has always been a mysterious place, a safe haven that gives people warmth. A permanent harbor where you live, a warm word.

Home, a warm, happy and perfect home, is what everyone yearns for. When you encounter setbacks and failures, home is your warm haven, where you can find comfort and get a temporary rest, enough to regain your courage and start over; when you are frustrated and lost , Home is your warm little nest, where you can gain courage and temporary stability, enough to pick yourself up and start from scratch; when you encounter emotional frustration or injury, home is where you are A soft pillow, where you can temporarily vent and get a little space of your own; when you succeed or achieve something, home is the place you miss the most, where you can share it with your family and friends. The joy of your success, you can enjoy the fruits of your achievements with your brothers and sisters.

Home has always been such a warm place, and it has always been so fascinating. I haven’t been home for a long time. At this moment, I really miss home. I miss my dad, grandma, uncles, brothers and sisters. It will be half a month later, and I should go back and have a good gathering with them to talk and talk. It’s been three years. I haven’t spent a month and a half with my family for three years. I really miss those warm days. After entering junior high school, I often didn't go home, let alone after entering high school. On many holidays, I have missed spending time with my family because of my studies or because I didn’t know enough about my family. Gradually, I walked farther and farther away from home. Although I still have a lot of time to live with my family in the future, I cannot waste or miss every possible opportunity.

If home is a beautiful person, then homesickness is a long line. No matter how far you go, no matter how high you fly, home will always be the place you miss the most. 6. Write a 600-word essay on what I do for my family.

Without my parents, I wouldn’t be who I am now.

My parents took great care for me. Even if you are reluctant to eat or use it, you still want to give me good food and clothing. In order for me to become a talented person, I spent a lot of money to attend various cram schools.

Look at the calendar, it’s 2010, and in a few months I will be xx years old, and I will be a veritable little adult. Over the past xx years, my parents have given me meticulous care and attention that can no longer be described in words. During this year's Spring Festival, the prize money I received from the competition was not a small amount compared to the fees I usually paid for writing articles, so I decided to do something for my parents.

My mother has schizophrenia and suffers from insomnia every day. So I decided to buy her a sleep aid. However, there is often a difference between imagination and reality. I went to the mall and looked at the prices of sleeping aids. Oh my God! 699 yuan! Touch my flat wallet... Well, although it is more than enough after buying it, is this "surplus" too little? No matter! For my dear mother! I bought it! !

As soon as I got home, I immediately showed my "great achievements" to my mother. When my mother saw the things I carefully wrapped, she looked at my mysterious face and opened the box curiously.

There was a brief silence...

"It must be... very expensive." Why did I suddenly feel that my mother's voice was trembling?

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, as long as you can sleep well and be in good spirits, you will have achieved your goal!" Alas, of course I can't tell my mother that this is all my money, otherwise she will definitely Very sad.

"Silly boy..." Mom turned away. I couldn't see her expression, but her voice was even lower.

"Mom, it's okay. You must use it and sleep well, so I don't have to worry too much, right?"

"Thank you." Mom finally turned around Face, I did see the tears on my mother's face, but she was smiling so happily at this time!

At night, everyone was asleep, but I secretly turned on the light and was writing something...

The next morning, my mother saw a letter in the bag. After reading it, I held it in my hand and smiled.

At the end of the letter, there is a small love and an ordinary but affectionate word.

"Mom, I love you!" 7. Write an essay based on the major events at home in 2014

On Sunday afternoon, my parents went out, and my mother told me before leaving. ; It may rain today, don’t forget to pack your clothes!

After a while, the sky became covered with dark clouds, and it looked like a heavy rain was coming. I remembered my mother's instructions and hurriedly put down my pen and ran to the yard. As soon as I went out, I saw Grandma Wang next door struggling to collect clothes. Grandma Wang’s son was working out of town and had no one to rely on, leaving her alone. The old man is older and moves slower. So, I hurried forward and hurriedly helped her. Just as I was putting Grandma Wang's clothes into the house, it rained heavily. Oops, my clothes haven’t been confiscated yet! I ran in the rain, but it was too late, the rain soaked my clothes.

In the evening, my mother came back. When she looked at her clothes, her face immediately turned cloudy, and she shouted loudly: You kid, why can't you even do this well? I quickly explained what happened to my mother. I thought my mother would be happy after listening to my words, but my mother said unreasonably: Grandma Wang, she can't accept it herself, why are you meddling in it? Mother! I said loudly, Grandma Wang is so old, can her legs and feet compare with ours? Besides, it was a rainy day last time, and he helped us put on our clothes. His own clothes were soaked. The clothes she hangs are ordinary clothes. It doesn't matter if they get wet. My clothes are famous brands!

I had no reason. I looked at my mother who was carefully examining her high-end clothes like a stranger, and tears flowed down my face. Mom, isn’t the mutual help and harmony between neighbors better than your few high-end clothes? 8. Write an essay of about 600 words with the title "New Things at Home"

In my family, there are many new things, let me tell you about them below!

It was a Saturday morning, the sky was blue and cloudless. I woke up from my sleep, got up slowly, got dressed slowly, and finally headed to my father's room. "Dad, Dad! Get up, the early bird catches the worm!" I thought Dad would get up, but unexpectedly, he actually said, "The early bird catches the worm!" My mother who was sleeping next to me was really disturbed by our noise. She couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Husband, daughter, what kind of skirt do you think I should buy? What color should I buy for the latest popular dress? Maybe I can buy a more mysterious color, such as black, purple... ..."Every word my mother said made me and my father feel sleepier. Just when I was about to fall asleep, a stern roar suddenly sounded, "Cold Purple Blood! It's almost half past seven, why aren't you leaving!" As soon as I finished speaking, my brain suddenly woke up and I shook my dad crazily, "Dad, Dad, Dad! "What's wrong?" Dad asked me with a confused look on his face. "It's already half past seven, get up and see me off!" After hearing this, Dad finally got up from the bed and quickly got dressed. After washing up quickly, grandma said gently, "Come on, put some fragrance on it." After wiping it off, I finally got into my family's "baby" - the car. The car was speeding on the road, and my face was full of questions, "Why did the car drive home again?" Dad smiled and replied: "Because today is Saturday! Haha!" "What? Today is a weekend!? It made me wake up. So early." I exclaimed in surprise. As soon as I got home, the whole family burst out laughing. I lowered my head shyly...

This is my family, an interesting family, I love my family! 9. Please write an essay about family affairs

It can help you feel better about your family. Maybe the things mentioned in this article are too far away from us now, but in all likelihood we will encounter them in the future. arrive. Why not, let’s give everyone a shot to prevent it! Home is actually a very abstract concept. As far as the wanderer is concerned, he can say that he uses the sky as his cover and the earth as his home, which means that the world is his home; or he can say that he is lonely and wandering around the world. Where is his home? Therefore, home does not really exist, only the smell of home exists. Maybe someone will ask: "Home is not a dish or a drink, so where does the taste come from?" Then I will definitely answer: "Yes, there must be. It is a kind of light and warm feeling that exists in the heart, but it cannot be expressed with any words. The taste is clearly expressed in words. Although it is faint, it is real and tangible. Maybe we are too close to home and haven’t felt it yet! But it must be hidden in your heart once you leave home. It occupies your whole heart. "Some people leave home because they don't want to go home, but some people have a home and can't return, and that's painful! Because the smell of home will make him miss his home all the time. Everyone must be familiar with the story of Su Wu’s shepherding.

He accepted whatever the Huns ordered that was impossible to accomplish, but he still persisted, insisting firmly on the desolate land amid the howling north wind, heavy snowfall! Why is he so persistent? Because of the smell of home, he missed home and wanted to go back to Chang'an to smell the smell of home, so he persisted. Otherwise, why wouldn't he throw away the Han Dynasty's envoy staff? Even though all the cows used for decoration have fallen off. Because it was brought by Su Wu from the Han Dynasty, from Chang'an, and from home, and it contains the taste of home. If he loses this staff, he will forget his home. Then, I lose the courage to live. Finally, he went back to Chang'an. Although he returned from a mission in his prime with gray hair, he was extremely happy when he saw the people who came to welcome him back. Yu Guangzhong, one of the great literary figures of the 20th century in China, was good at both prose and poetry. But he was sad that he could not go home. This is not difficult to understand from his poems, but he could not go home. The reason was that there was a shallow strait between Taiwan and the mainland where he was located. This strait cut off his return home like a knife, but it could not cut off his homesickness. The little taste of home in his heart kept calling him, calling him home. Is it because China's technology is so backward that it cannot even cross the small Taiwan Strait? Of course not, it was Ah Bian who deserved to be beaten up by thousands of people, so he was holding him tightly because he was afraid that he would never come back. So now the peripheral vision is sad, but also happy. At least, he still has a chance to return home. Although it is slim, I believe that before he closes his eyes, he will still persevere in his peripheral vision. After all, the home still has that faint and warm smell of home. There are many more people who are in much more pain than he is. The overlord of Western Chu, who was "overwhelmingly powerful", finally collapsed on the bank of the surging Wujiang River due to a moment of anger, and was unable to return home until his death; Li Bai, who said "How can I be a Penghao man" is even more ridiculous , fell into the water while fishing for the moon and became a poet who never returned, and finally died in a foreign land; Du Fu, who "sees all the mountains and small mountains", although he was at his peak and was known as the Saint of Poetry, was more miserable than Li Bai, and died in a foreign land. He also died in the passenger boat. The three most prosperous businessmen, whether on the battlefield or in the literary world, all had similar tragic endings, but they did not die at home. Fortunately, I am happy now. Soaking in the big jar with the smell of home every day, I don't feel the pain of being away from home and homesickness at all. I really hope that in the years to come, I will be immersed in sugar water at home. I'm sleepy, yawning all the time, and want to sleep. Jay Chou's song suddenly sounded in my ears, "The tea made by grandpa has a taste called home..." 10. Write an essay based on what happened at home

I have been watching my mother take care of my studies every day. Life and work are very hard, and I always want to share some of my burdens with my mother. I can do something to the best of my ability, but what can I do? Think about it... I can learn to wear clothes, which can reduce the burden on my mother!

My mother is not at work today and is resting at home. I said to my mother: "Mom, if you don't go to work today, teach me how to wash clothes, so that you won't be so tired every day!" My mother looked at me with excited eyes, and then readily agreed.

First of all, my mother taught me the essentials of washing clothes: wash the collar first, then the sleeves, and then wash the whole body again.

I couldn’t wait to take action before my mother finished speaking. First, I brought a basin of water, poured about two tablespoons of laundry detergent into it, and then swirled my hands in the water. The water in the basin suddenly became slippery, and there were many beautiful bubbles. The laundry detergent should be completely dissolved. I took out my clothes and put them in the basin, and then started rubbing them seriously. ah! I just realized today that my clothes are so dirty. My little hands are red from rubbing them, but my sleeves are still so dirty. When my mother saw my red little hands, she said distressedly: "Baby, why don't you let me wash it for you?" I said angrily: "No, I must wash the clothes myself today." After that, I continued to be serious. After washing, the hard work paid off. Through my own efforts, I finally washed the clothes clean. Finally, I asked my mother to help me dry on the balcony. Looking at the clothes I washed on the balcony, I felt so happy.

Today, I must tell you: I finally learned to wash my own clothes, and I can also share the housework with my mother! In fact, labor is happy!