A 600-word essay about my father

A 600-word essay about my father 1

My father is not tall. His beard is the most irritating. Every time I sleep, he will come over and prick my little face. Alas! I really can't do anything about him. Dad has a head full of curly hair, really like a fluffy puppy. When my father's hair grows long, people say that I don't look like my father anymore. When my father's hair is cut short, people say that my father and I look the same. What a weird dad.

Let me tell you an incredible thing: Every time my father comes back from work, he will take off his smelly socks and deliberately throw them on my mother and me. Whenever my father comes home from work, I will stay away. Stay away from dad and don't let his smelly socks get close to me. snort! This dad is really unhygienic.

Because my dad ran very fast when he played football, my dad’s friends and colleagues called him Leopard.

My father likes to sing very much. Every time he helps his mother wash the dishes, he will sing. Because his singing is always heard in the kitchen, the neighbors think he is a hard-working father (tell A little secret for you guys: my dad is actually a big slacker). Sometimes when we go out to play, my father will sing and play with me. He even listens to music on his phone while sleeping.

Once, we bought a big watermelon together. As soon as I cut the watermelon, I heard my father say: Oops! The watermelon is spoiled. My mother said confidently: I have never bought a bad watermelon when I bought it. Dad came out with the watermelon and said, "You see, the watermelon has become two halves. Isn't it still bad?" After my mother and I figured it out, we chased after my father. After a while, the house was filled with happy laughter. My dad is such a humorous person.

My father is very busy at work. Whenever he has time, he will play with me and study with me. Once, my English teacher said that my pronunciation of S was not standard and I could never learn it well when my mother taught me. My mother was so angry that I started to cry. After hearing this, my father advised my mother not to lose her temper. And he taught me patiently over and over again until I could pronounce it. I love my dad.

If you were with my dad, you would definitely fall in love with him! 600-word essay about my father 2

When I was a child, the man in my mind should be like a brave and fearless superman, capable of flying over walls and climbing walls; he should be as flexible and intelligent as Spider-Man. ...In short, the man in my mind is capable of both heaven and earth and is omnipotent! However, now this idea is quietly changing in my heart.

My grandfather is a bicycle enthusiast and a true "bicycle fan". He especially likes to challenge himself. He once traveled thousands of miles alone and arrived in Zhejiang by bicycle. The journey was sometimes windy, rainy, and sometimes under the scorching sun. Just thinking about it made me feel scared. Grandpa is different. He always does things from beginning to end. No matter how difficult it is to do something he is determined to do, he can always persevere with tenacity and extraordinary endurance and enjoy it. My grandfather is still an open-minded and optimistic person. He often says to me: "Study with your heart when you study, play as much as you want when you play, and do your best when doing things without leaving any regrets." I can't help but admire my grandfather. He is the one in my heart. A man? Gradually, my previous concept of manhood began to waver.

My father is a safety officer and is responsible for safety issues in the company’s daily work. His work is vital to the safety and even lives of many people. Therefore, he often comes home very late and sometimes has to work overtime on weekends, leaving little free time. But he loves me and everyone in his family. He has a bad temper, but he can tolerate everything I do wrong; he is sometimes tired, but always remembers to carry the heavy bucket to our home on the fifth floor in time; he has a warm heart, and he will always be the first to respond to friends and neighbors when they have something to do. One comes to help and never wants anything in return. My father, who is slightly overweight, is very ordinary, but he is full of love and responsibility for everyone. Is my father a man in my mind? I think I already have the answer in my heart.

Although my grandfather and father did not have flexible postures, unique stunts, and did not meet my standards for men, they both had perseverance, perseverance, love, a sense of responsibility, and a sense of responsibility for life. optimistic and open-minded.

This is the man in my mind, this is the real man who stands upright in life! 600-word essay about my father 3

My father is very tall, with dark skin and a beautiful face. There is a pair of watery eyes embedded in the face like melon seeds. Of course, my father also loves me very much, loves me, and cares about me.

I remember one time, on a day with heavy snowfall, I was too nervous to walk, so I stumbled on my foot, and then I limped back home. When my father saw me limping while walking, he said, "Daughter, what's wrong with your feet?" I said, "I was walking too carelessly, so I limped." After hearing this, my father became panicked. , said anxiously: 'Daughter, let me take you to the hospital! "Before I could say anything, my father put me on his back. My father went down the stairs much faster than he usually goes down the stairs. When we came to the road, my father reached out to block the car and hurriedly put me on the road. After we got out of the car, the child asked my daughter, "Does your foot still hurt?" After asking, before I could answer him, he said to the driver: "Driver, please drive faster!" "When I got to the hospital, my father shouted to me to treat me quickly. I thought to myself: Dad, you may not be exaggerating! You just crooked your foot and it will be fine after a while. Do you need to be so anxious? But the result was not what I thought. This time I crippled my foot and couldn't walk for several days, so my father had to send me to school every morning or ask me for a ride. It was the same when I came back from school, not my father. He came to pick me up and asked me to give me a ride back.

My father was still very worried about my study. Once I failed to get a good grade in a math test, and the teacher asked my classmates to show the test paper to their parents and sign it. I thought to myself: If I didn’t do well in the exam this time, my father would give me a severe lesson. But what I didn’t expect was that my father didn’t beat me or scold me. Instead, he said to me gently: “Daughter, you It doesn't matter if you didn't do well this time. I believe you will do well next time. "My father also explained to me seriously the questions I got wrong and the questions I usually didn't understand.

Although my father and my mother have divorced, my father is still like that You care about me and call me often. Dad, I just want to say one thing to you: Dad, I will always love you. Although you and my mother have a disease, you will always be my dad. About my dad. 600-word essay 4

I have a good father. He is very hard-working and has a special appearance: look at his thick black hair, strong arms, and his big belly is his "sign", a round belly. It's very prominent, and it makes a "bang bang" sound when I take a photo. In my father's eyes, the bulging belly is like his baby. If you don't believe it, just look at it: when he and his mother go out for a walk, his father is always very skillful. He puts one hand on his belly and touches it while chatting with his mother. This kind of action often attracts passers-by on the street to cast their eyes on his father, which makes his mother feel embarrassed and give him advice and yell. He didn’t want to do this kind of thing anymore, but he couldn’t change it anyway, and he said nonchalantly: “What’s the point? It’s my freedom!” Listen, listen! Dad is a monkey, of course he is the same as a monkey, stop It shows that he is very diligent.

On weekends, as long as his father is free, he will pick up the broom, clean the house, and then install the vacuum cleaner to clean the dust thoroughly. No, I have to pick up the mop and mop every corner, and then I stop to take a rest. Why is my mother relaxed when my father is at home? All you have to do is wait by the side. At night, you will hear the sound of water rushing through our bathroom. That is my father washing clothes! Look, my father is diligent enough! But when my mother praises him, At that time, he said coyly: "Oh, what's the point? It's rare for me to have a chance to show off!" Dad is tone-deaf, but he still loves to sing, but when he sings, he goes out of tune, which makes my mother and I chuckle. He ignored our jokes and continued his singing. Playing military chess was considered unlucky to his father. Every time he played military chess with his mother, he always lost to her! My father loves to watch ancient martial arts movies. , he watched it very seriously: when he saw something funny, he would laugh out loud and pat his thigh; when he saw something dangerous, he would hold his breath, and he was even more nervous than the characters in the film.

This is my dad, how about it? Very interesting, right? 600-word essay about my dad 5

My dad is very humorous. He tells me funny jokes and makes me laugh every time. Made him laugh out loud. My father is still a two-faced tiger, sometimes irritable and sometimes gentle. This is my dad.

Dad is very humorous. Once, my deskmate’s beautiful pen disappeared. I obviously didn’t steal it, but my classmates all wrongly accused me of stealing it. I felt very uncomfortable. As soon as I got home, I couldn't hold back my tears any longer, and they started to flow out with a "swish" sound, like rain falling from the sky that couldn't stop. Dad came back and saw me crying, so he said jokingly: "Huh? It's broad daylight, it's sunny and windy outside, and it's not raining. Why is it raining at our house? I have to go to the roof quickly." Make up for it." I couldn't help laughing after hearing what my father said. Immediately afterwards, my father said: "I haven't gone up to mend the roof, why hasn't it rained again?" My father asked with concern: "What's wrong? What happened? Tell your 'good buddy'!" I After telling my father the whole story, my father comforted me: "It's not your fault. Why don't you just explain it to your classmates?"

Dad is still a double-faced tiger, and sometimes he is a double-faced tiger. Irritable, sometimes gentle. One time, my father came home from work and saw me watching TV in the living room instead of going back to my room to do my homework. My father's face turned red, and he yelled: "Why don't you go back to your room to do your homework? I just watch TV!" Seeing that the situation was not good for me, I turned off the TV at lightning speed and replied Go to the room to do my homework. After I finished my homework, I took it to my father for inspection. I saw that the character "eight" on my father's head gradually disappeared. After a while, he danced and said, "Yes, it's all written correctly. I'll give you a fried dough stick and two eggs." After saying that, he made a face at me. At this time, I felt that my father was gentle and interesting. Look, how interesting my double-faced tiger dad is!

In my eyes, my father is a good father. Although he is a two-faced tiger, he loves me very much. I also love my father very much. When I grow up, I will be filial and considerate to my father! A 600-word essay about my father 6

The person I admire most is my father, not only because of his concern and care for me, but also because of my father I have a good habit of learning. I love learning to the point of madness. In my mother’s words: I can live my life with books! So my dad is a good role model for me.

My dad is fat, but he loves to study very much. Although he does not have long flowing hair like the ancients, he is gentle and knowledgeable. There is a pair of small but intelligent eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses. My father always wears suits and ties and looks elegant.

One night, my father brought back a large pile of books, including "Xinhua Digest", "The Right Way", "Global Figures", "What is History" and so on. As soon as Dad finished changing his slippers, he picked up a book and sat on the sofa and read it with gusto. When my father was reading, he would sometimes close his eyes, frown, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, as if recalling the moments when the Chinese were humiliated, and shouting: The Chinese should not be humiliated! After a while, the frown on his face relaxed again, his eyes looked forward intently, the corners of his mouth turned up, he smiled slightly, and his fists loosened in a V shape, as if he was remembering October 1, 1949. Chairman Mao’s majestic grace on the Tiananmen Gate Tower, our pride and glory, and then powerfully shouted: The Chinese people have stood up! After a while, I became affectionate again, with tears rolling in my eyes. I put my hands together, as if I was missing the great and lovely Chairman Mao, and said affectionately and tearfully: Chairman Mao, you will always live in our hearts!

Every night at 6:159:00, it is Dad’s unshakable news time. From the news programs of Xing'an Station to the news broadcast of CCTV, they are all my father's favorite. Sometimes when my mother and I talk loudly, my father will yell: "Keep your voice down!" My father often taught me: Xinwen Lianbo is a very good media industry!

Look! Dad is reading again! However, there is one more person beside him, and that is little me!