Fourth grade composition (400 words) "Dad is really hard"

Dad is the backbone of our family. He has to work and take care of my study. Sometimes they share housework. What's more, he has to "charge" his studies, which is really hard.

Every morning, dad is always the earliest person in our family to get up. He has to take care of the flowers and plants in the sun and take his beloved bird out for a walk. Then he will cook a big breakfast and wake me up from my dream. He will take me to school after breakfast, and finally he will go to work. You know, it's been 10 years since my father sent me to school in this way, whether it's windy or rainy. My father is really hard.

Dad is really hard. In order to arouse the enthusiasm of office staff, he will tell you the latest news, tell jokes and guess brain teasers when everyone is confused at work, so that everyone can go to work happily and improve their daily work efficiency. Therefore, no matter how busy he is at work during the day, he will wait until the dead of night to get into the study and prepare for the morning meeting tomorrow.

I remember once, the moon hung in the middle of the sky. At this time, I got up to go to the toilet. Suddenly I found that the light in the study was still on, so I thought, who is it? Are you still studying so late? Who could it be? I gently pushed open the door and saw that it was my father who was seriously studying the contents of the preparatory work for "Scientific Decryption" and making a speech. I walked behind him, and my father was so absorbed in the plot and problems in the book that he didn't even notice my arrival. I looked up, and my father's head also had a few white hairs, which were particularly dazzling in the light. I saw him turning over the book gently, and the pen kept writing in the notebook. At this time, the sound of turning over the book and the rubbing sound of the pen are so light, like silkworms eating mulberry leaves and gurgling streams flowing slowly forward ... I couldn't bear to disturb my father, so I silently returned to my room. Back to my room, I fell asleep in a daze. In the twilight, my father seemed to be covering the bed with a quilt I kicked for me, stroking my head and saying, "My little baby, you should study hard and be a useful person." In the morning, a ray of sunshine woke me up. At breakfast, I looked at my father and found that his eyes were a little bloodshot. It seems that he didn't sleep well all night. I looked at my father's bloodshot eyes and his eyes were moist. Thought: dad is too hard! Ah, I made up my mind silently that I would redouble my efforts and repay my father's kindness with better results.

My father is not only the backbone of my family, a good leader of the unit, a good son of my grandmother, a good husband of my mother, but also my best and hardest father.