Do a housework and write a diary of 300-500 words, but you won't write about me doing housework, but you won't rush to reward wealth with 100.

My mother went to work overtime today. I have nothing to do after finishing my homework. Seeing that the floor at home was dirty, I picked up a broom and swept it.

I will start from the balcony and carefully sweep every corner from the inside out. It was still early after sweeping the floor, so I found a mop to mop the floor while I was happy. I followed my mother's example. I first soaked the mop in water for a while, washed it, wrung it hard and dragged it up seriously.

When my mother came home, she was very happy to see the fruits of my labor. She said, "My mother will give you a dollar to buy school supplies for every housework you do in the future."

I am particularly happy, thinking: the salary earned through my own labor must be very special, because it is bought with my own sweat and has special significance.

Now, I have 2 yuan money in my wallet. Although it is not much, I cherish it even more, because it is my first labor income.

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After school in the morning, Mr. Jin, the head teacher, said to us, "In order to beautify our county, we are going out to work this afternoon. Students should arrive at school before 1: 30 and go to Renmin Road to clean the railings on the road. Remember to wear a red scarf, school uniform and a rag. "

Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, some students came to school. Just arrived at 1: 30, the students lined up and their faces were filled with excited smiles. According to the teacher's request, we lined up for twenty or thirty meters and proudly came to the people's intersection. The teacher instructed us to stand still and told us to clean up the 10 railing section. Before the teacher finished, the students with good positions began to work. Serious Xiaoming also brought a basin of water, dipped a rag in the water, and wiped the dusty railing bit by bit, even the joints that were not easy to see were spotless. Naughty Xiao Qiang was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He wiped a sweat with his black hand and suddenly turned into a big face. The students all laughed and leaned forward and backward. At this time, our monitor encouraged us to say, "Students, let's have a competition to see who can polish the railing for people to see!" " "Hearing this, the students secretly cheered.

I rubbed it for a while and my arms were sore, but when I saw that other students were still working in full swing, I thought: Compared with the Red Army's 25,000-mile long March, this difficulty is nothing! What's more, none of my classmates said it was hard. Then, like other students, I wiped it carefully. It didn't take long for the railings in the 10 section to be polished and people could be seen. Although we are very tired, we are very happy, because we have exchanged a dirty person for 10 thousand clean people, and we have made contributions to beautifying our homeland!

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I am a little girl who loves her work. My mother said that as soon as I learned to walk, I knew how to clean the table.

I remember one Sunday, my mother got up early and cleaned at home. Because the weather is hot, my mother wants to clean up quickly and go out to buy food in the morning while it is cold. I heard the movement in my sleepiness and wanted to help my mother solve the big problem of cleaning, so I took the initiative to say, "Mom, you go shopping and I'll help you clean up!" " "Say that finish, I skidded out of bed, washed my face with the fastest speed, tied my head, and then picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor.

The floor was cleaned in a short time, but I found my desk in a mess, with books, notebooks and erasers scattered all over the table. I put the books in the bookcase first, then put the eraser and ruler in the pencil box and tidy the table. Then, I took another rag, took half a basin of water and began to clean the floor. I wiped every corner, and soon the floor was as clean as new. Looking around the room, I found that my bed was not made yet, so I folded the quilt, put the pillow away and arranged the bunny.

At seven o'clock, my mother came home with a lot of vegetables and looked at me sweating. My mother smiled sweetly and said to me, "My daughter is really a good child who loves to work."

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It's the Spring Festival, but it's the "peak season" for pocket money. Relatives and friends will give us red envelopes to make the small pockets bulge again. But isn't it more meaningful for us to get pocket money through labor? I not only learned to help my parents with housework, but also got pocket money. Isn't it the best of both worlds?

When I told my parents this idea, my parents readily agreed. So, we made a form and posted it on the wall: wash a bowl of 0.3 yuan, wash a dress 1.2 yuan (coat 2.00 yuan), clean a window 3.00 yuan, sweep 0.2 yuan once, drag 0.5 yuan once ... The heart is not as good as action, so it becomes active immediately.

Every morning, I get up and sweep the floor. Every noon and evening, I take the lead in washing dishes. I clean the windows every two weeks ... I try my best to take care of everything. At first, I always stuck detergent in the bowl, but I didn't give up. I always insist. Practice makes perfect. I finally succeeded! Every time I wash clothes, there will always be foam splashing on my face, so it is more difficult to wash my coat and it takes a lot of effort. Cleaning the window will make my back ache and my legs ache, and I will sweat a lot. Two are also black, like "coal". I can look at the spotless ground, dishes and chopsticks without oil, clean clothes and windows shining in the sun. I smiled knowingly. No pains, no gains, no sweetness!

Come on, let's go! Isn't it fun to reach out and try to get sweet?

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"Ding, Ding", when the bell rang in the second class, our whole class stood in the middle of the playground, whispering to each other. Because today we have a special task-cleaning the guardrail on the road.

When we came to Hero Road, Mr. Wu assigned us tasks, put water on it, and we began to work.

Because I don't usually help my parents. I have been laughing at my classmates here for a long time. I don't believe it. I'm determined to compete with them. I clumsily poured the washing powder into the washbasin, soaked the rag, washed it, wrung it out and began to wipe it.

At first, I always couldn't clean it, but I also encountered a problem: when I used wet Puckilo to clean it, there was more washing powder on the railing, and when I used dry Puckilo to clean it, it didn't work as washing powder. After doing it, I found a good way: first, use wet Puckilo, and then use dry Puckilo to wipe it again, which greatly improves the efficiency, and is clean and fast.

I rubbed harder and harder, but just then, several people came over the guardrail and made my nose smoke. These people don't obey the traffic rules and don't respect other people's work. What a pity! I had no choice but to wipe it again.

This kind of voluntary labor gives us an opportunity to exercise and show ourselves. Although we were exhausted when we got home, our hearts were as beautiful as flowers.

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I like work very much. I often wash dishes, wash dishes, sweep the floor, clean the table, clean the floor and wash socks at home.

Once, grandma was too tired to wash clothes and had to wipe the floor. I quickly said, "Grandma, let me help you clean the floor." Grandma thought about it and agreed. I happily threw away the rag and began to clean the floor. Soon my hands and feet were weak and I was so tired that I was sweating. Grandma said distressfully, "Good boy, you are tired. No need to wipe. I'll wipe it. Go and have a rest. " I said, "Don't wipe it. You are tired, too. I'd better wipe it. " Grandma's face was filled with joy, and all the wrinkles disappeared. She stroked my head and said happily, "You are really my good grandson who loves labor." When I finished cleaning the floor, grandma took out a popsicle from the refrigerator and gave it to me to eat.

While eating popsicles, I thought, "It's good to love labor. I will do it again next time. "

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Today is May Day. It's sunny and sunny. We arrived at Xiangxi Park under the leadership of our monitor. Seen from a distance, Xiangxi Park really looks like a beautiful landscape painting. However, if you look closely, you will feel a little fly in the ointment. On the green lawn, under the tall and dense trees, there are scattered "bits and pieces" of garbage, which look "colorful", with milk bottles and candy paper ... how incongruous all this is with the beautiful scenery! We all discussed it and prepared to implement the garbage collection plan.

"What are you hesitating about? Do it! " At the monitor's command, we took out the prepared plastic bags one after another. You pick it up here, I'll pick it up there, and each of us started our own work. Suddenly, an "uninvited guest" caught my attention. I took a closer look. It turned out to be a fast food box with a pair of disposable chopsticks next to it. I had a brainwave and could use chopsticks as a tool! Some fruit skins have been "paralyzed" on the ground, and they can be put into garbage bags by picking them up with chopsticks; There is also rubbish in some hidden corners, so we must pull out weeds to clean up the "sleeping" rubbish. In a short time, all the rubbish "ran" into our own garbage bags, which became bulging.

Looking up at the sky, I think the sky is particularly blue. At this time, the grey magpie flew over our heads and seemed to share our joy. ...