Secondary composition for dishwashing

In study, work or life, everyone has dealt with composition. Writing a composition can exercise our habit of being alone, calm our mind and think about our future direction. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is my second-year dishwashing 10 composition. Welcome to study and reference, I hope it will help you.

After dinner, my mother was a little tired. I want my mother to have a rest. Hey! Mom went to rest. I want to try these dishes.

First, I filled the basin with water, squeezed a little detergent and stirred the water. Hey! White bubbles appeared, and I picked up a small stick to blow them up. Really, how to play? Wash it quickly! I wipe the bowl with a rag first, and then wipe the outside and bottom of the bowl. I think it should be enough! I showed it to my mother happily, and she said, "It's still a little slippery, so I need to wash it again." I am not discouraged; Are there many things to grind? All right! I poured another basin of water and wiped the bowl with a rag. I sang "Brush, brush, I am a happy little painter" while wiping. I wiped it with my hand and it stopped slipping. I went to see my mother again. My mother said, "No, you are a little knowledgeable today." Yes!

This is an ocean of knowledge, with no end.

Now I am my mother's little helper at home! Looking back on what I just learned about housework, I can't help but feel that it is really difficult to learn to do housework, but now housework every day is my specialty.

I first did housework when I was eight years old. What impressed me most was learning to wash dishes.

It was Saturday, and I just finished my homework and walked out of the room. Hey, why isn't my mother here? Seeing that mom is so busy at ordinary times, it must be very tired to have to do housework when she comes back! I said to myself. So I made up my mind to help my mother with the housework. Do as you say. After a while, all the other housework was finished, but I was exhausted, as tired as I had just carried ten tons of iron. It must be more tiring than me to think that my mother has to go to work and do housework when she gets home. So my strength came back. I started washing dishes. I washed all the bowls with water first, then squeezed some detergent on the dishcloth, then wiped the bowls with the dishcloth to clean all the oil stains on the bowls, finally washed them with water and washed them three times again. All the bubbles I wiped flew out, and the colorful bubbles could not fly out of my palm. What's interesting is that my little finger will break when I touch it lightly!

After a while, mom came back. My mother looked around and said happily, my dear daughter, that's very kind of you You help my mother clean the house. I'm flattered. Mom turned around and looked at my little face full of foam. Mom smiled from ear to ear. I looked in the mirror and smiled. What happened today will be engraved in my heart word by word with a stone.

What happened today made me praised by my mother and made me very happy. I will try my best to help my mother share the housework every day.

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After dinner this morning, my mother arranged for me to wash the dishes.

I picked up the bowl in the sink. First, I drop the detergent into the bowl and carefully rub the whole bowl with my hands. The bowl is full of small bubbles. Then, I put the cleaned bowls on the table beside me one by one. Next, I picked up the bowl on the counter and washed it with clear water. Tap water rushed into the bowl, splashing and making a crackling sound. After washing the bowl, I picked up the clean bowl and wiped it with my hand. The small bowl creaked. Hey! Clean bowls can also sing! Finally, I carefully put the washed bowl in the cupboard.

I didn't expect it would be tiring to wash so many dishes. I finally realized how hard grandparents usually wash dishes! Although I feel very tired, I feel very good at being praised by my grandma, grandpa, mom and dad. I had a happy holiday.

One afternoon, I saw that my parents were very busy and the pool was full of bowls, so I wanted to share the housework-wash the dishes for them.

I learned the way my mother usually washes dishes. I first put detergent in the water, then put a greasy bowl in the water and took out a rag to wipe it. But the bowl was as disobedient as a naughty child. My hand slipped and the bowl fell into the water. "alas! Scared me to death! " I said. I am more cautious. Finally, I summarized the following points:

First of all, keep your hands stable and your eyes clean inside and out.

Second, rinse with water and dry with a rag.

Later, I followed these steps and really brushed one clean bowl after another.

Now I wash dishes for my parents whenever I have time, and I have become a good helper at home. The first time I learned to wash dishes was deeply imprinted on my mind.

In the evening, after another big meal, the family sat on the sofa and watched TV leisurely. According to family practice, it's time for me to take up my job again. I usually run back to the living room and wait for a good TV series after I finish my work, so that my father can wash the dishes. But today, after I cleaned up the dishes, it suddenly occurred to me why not wash the dishes together and surprise my parents?

After tidying up, I didn't run back to the living room as usual. I quietly closed the kitchen door, turned on the faucet, and brushed them bowl by bowl, washed the essence and washed the rag. Although it is the first time to wash dishes, it is still handy to operate, but it is a little slow. Hehe, practice makes perfect. After all, it is the first time to wash dishes, and it is clean while washing.

Soon, my mother found that I didn't go back as usual, so she came to the kitchen to look for me and looked at the clean dishes. She really showed a surprised expression, followed by a gratified smile. "Very clean, very good. Commendable. " Mother touched my head and said.

Washing dishes can not only exercise my ability, but also help my parents reduce the pressure of housework. I will always help my parents do housework and do my duty as a small master at home.

I'm already a junior three student, and I know many skills, such as; Washing dishes, skipping rope, singing ... among them, washing dishes is my best.

When I first started studying, I saw a big basin of dirty bowls. I was very anxious and didn't know what to do. My mother came up to me and said, "Wash dishes with detergent." After listening to my mother's words, I washed the bowl first, and then put in a proper amount of detergent. Suddenly, white clouds appeared in front of me. I took the bowl in my hand and wiped it outside, and it was ready in a minute. At this time, the white clouds disappeared in front of my eyes. Finally, the bowl was washed twice, and a bright bowl was born. I looked at it. I thought to myself, I must wash the bowl more cleanly.

My mother said to me, "Xuan, you did a good job. Keep working hard! " "

Take a bowl to eat tonight, and I feel that rice is more fragrant. After washing the dishes, I understood that "nothing is difficult for a willing mind".

After dinner yesterday, I took the initiative to say to my mother, "Mom, let me do the dishes today!" " "Mom smiled and said," all right! "

I listened and immediately picked up a bowl and put it in the pool. First, I took some water from the bowl, then took out the detergent and squeezed it onto the sponge for washing dishes. Then I held the sponge in my left hand and turned the bowl in my right hand. The sponge wiped off a little oil from the bowl. After washing the inside, I wiped the outside of the bowl again. Finally, I washed away the foam with clear water. I cleaned a bowl.

According to this method, I washed all the dishes, and my mother praised me for cleaning them. My heart is sweeter than eating honey!

I think I will try my best to help my mother do some housework, be a hardworking child and make her feel more at ease.

After eating a delicious meal in the evening, I feel my chubby belly like a big watermelon, which is really satisfying. I was lounging on the sofa. Seeing that my mother was tired, I went to help her wash the dishes.

I saw a dirty desktop, like a small "garbage mountain". The bowl is covered with rice grains, like a little mermaid, and there seem to be a few zits on her face.

I put on my apron awkwardly, picked up a rag and poured detergent, which gave off a faint fragrance. Turn on the tap, and the sound of running water seems to accompany me. I washed the bowl again and again, and my clothes were covered with water. I tried to wipe the bowl with a rag, wiping, wiping, humming a little song in my mouth, "Bubbles fly, fly, fly in mid-air; Bubbles fly, fly, fly in mid-air ... "One bubble after another flies east and west, one pokes here and one pokes there, as if it had rained happily." At this time, my hand slipped and almost broke the bowl. I'm not surprised. Fortunately, I caught it quickly and caught it. What a false alarm!

Finally, instead of washing the bowl shiny, I became "clean" and turned the kitchen into a bubble house. My mother said to me, "Are you taking a shower? Then go to the bathroom to wash, not in the kitchen! " We all laughed.

Washing dishes seems simple, but it is difficult to do. I will help my parents do more housework in the future.

There are guests at home. After dinner, my mother is busy entertaining guests. My father is preparing materials for tomorrow's work. When I looked back, the dirty dishes seemed to say, "Moon, please clean up for us!" "

I put an apron on my body, rolled up my sleeves and carefully took the bowl from the table to the pool. I poured the "white cat" first and turned on the tap. Ah, the water splashed my face: "I don't know the crime, I still don't brush!" " I threw the rag on the stage and the brick was about to leave, and then I thought, I can't give up halfway. So, I went back there and slept almost. I turned off the tap and began to wash the dishes. I have a bowl in my left hand and a rag in my right. I turned around and washed several bowls, and my sleep became cloudy. The oil has gone into the water. Where are those naughty boys? As soon as I saw them, they all went into the water, and the more I washed them, the harder I tried. While washing, I sang "Wash, Wash, Brush ..." Unexpectedly, my hand slipped and the bowl fell to the ground with a bang. My mother rushed in and said, "Baby, are you okay?" Dad came over and said, "Nothing, she should exercise." Then, I put the dirty water out and the clean water in. I washed the bowl clean, and even the flowers on the bowl seemed to smile at me!

I piled the bowls together and put them on the bowl rack. I looked at the dishes I washed and was very happy. I smiled happily. My small mouth, like a blooming lotus, has not been closed for a long time.

One day, my mother cooked a meal for me, put it on the dining table and went back to my room to rest. I quickly asked my mother, "Why don't you eat?" Mom said, "Qijia, mom is a little sick today. Help yourself first. " I saw the bowls and plates on the dining table and thought about it. My mother is not feeling well. I want to help her wash the dishes. So, I quickly ate my meal and began to help my mother wash the dishes.

I washed the bowls and chopsticks with clean water first, and then with detergent. At this time, I found the bowl slippery, and I was afraid to break it. So I washed the dishes carefully again.

I put the washed bowls and plates into the pot one by one in the order from big to small. Mother looked at it and said happily, "Our child is really a sensible good boy!" " "Mom smiled, and I smiled. We laughed so happily and so sweetly!