My story composition with my parents.

A. Write a story between my parents and me with a happy event as the topic, with a composition of 300 words.

I think happiness is actually a very simple thing. That is to have a happy home. It is a happy thing that the family can get together to chat, talk and laugh every day. I am very happy now because I have such a family. There are me, my father, my mother and my younger brother who is less than three months old in this family.

I remember one day when I was a child, my mother bought a large piece of beef from the supermarket and cooked it in braised beef. Mother cooked the beef and put it on the dining table. She said that she would go out with her father and come back soon. Before leaving, my father specifically told me: "Don't steal beef! Be careful to steal your little feet and turn them into cattle feet. Be sure to wait for us to come back and eat together. " I trusted my father and nodded gently and said, "Don't worry! I will wait for you to come back and eat together. "

But I can't stand the temptation of braised beef. Shortly after my father left, I ran barefoot to the table and stole some beef. When you are full, you can lie on the sofa and watch cartoons contentedly.

After a while, my feet itched a little. At this time, my father's words echoed in my ears, and I was in distress situation. At this time, mom and dad came back. My mother saw me look embarrassed and asked, "What's the matter with you?" I told the story in detail. Hearing this, mom and dad both covered their bellies and burst out laughing. I was confused by their laughter. "I mean, I want you to wait for us to have dinner together. You are quick to see how your feet itch? " Dad said. It turns out that my foot was bitten by a mosquito. At this moment, I couldn't help laughing.

I think: as long as you have a happy family. No matter what happens, whether it is fun or embarrassing, it will make people feel happy. Isn't it?

B. Mom and Dad's story composition

My parents have been working in other places. As long as I can remember, I knew that I lived with my grandparents. During the year, parents always go home on holidays. Although I don't usually live with them, I know that my parents always care about me and love me very much.

I remember when I was in a big kindergarten class, I once got severe pneumonia. My grandparents transferred me to Huzhou Central Hospital. In the ward, I had a high fever and talked nonsense. Grandpa has to work and can't accompany me every day. Grandma is busy taking care of me in the hospital every day, but she is always unable to do it alone. Mom knows, she rushed back to Huzhou from other places, and forgot all the hard work. As soon as she got off the bus, she came to me.

Grandma will be relieved when mom comes! My mother accompanies me every day, gets up early and works tirelessly for me. She feeds me medicine and meals. When the doctor gave me an intravenous drip, she held my hand and gave me courage, warmth and strength. I nestled in my mother's arms, and my mother's warm body temperature infected me, as if an injection would not hurt.

Slowly, my body became better. My mother also used her spare time to make up lessons for me and teach me to read pinyin and do arithmetic. Although I was hospitalized for nearly 20 days, I didn't miss class at all. Thanks to my mom and grandma! I love my mother, and I love my grandmother.

On the day of discharge, my father also came back from other places. He came to the hospital and held me tightly in his arms. The pungent beard scratched my face.

Dad brought me a long-awaited gift-a pair of roller skates. During the days when I was resting at home, my father taught me to learn skating by hand. In the cement field of Xincun, through my father's guidance and my own efforts, I can finally skate freely and boldly. I shouted: Long live Dad, Dad, I love you!

My story with my parents.

"Lazy, get up-get up-"My father opened his hazy eyes in his mother's soprano. He said, "let me sleep for ten minutes, okay?" "As he spoke, he pretended to be miserable." Daughter, "his mother growled like a lion," come and see your father's handsome appearance! "

I rushed over, even wearing only one shoe. Dad knew that his gaffe was going to be "exposed", so he quickly withdrew his expression, but it was too late, because when I got to my room, I had already held the Liu Xiang Book of World Records. "Ha ha ha ha," a burst of laughter broke out in the room. "This expression ... is so funny!" I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. And dad showed an embarrassed expression. Finally, I let my father sleep for ten minutes.

C. composition about my story with my parents

My story with my parents.

My parents have been working in other places. As long as I can remember, I knew that I lived with my grandparents. During the year, parents always go home on holidays. Although I don't usually live with them, I know that my parents always care about me and love me very much.

I remember when I was in a big kindergarten class, I once got severe pneumonia. My grandparents transferred me to Huzhou Central Hospital. In the ward, I had a high fever and talked nonsense. Grandpa has to work and can't accompany me every day. Grandma is busy taking care of me in the hospital every day, but she is always unable to do it alone. Mom knows, she rushed back to Huzhou from other places, and forgot all the hard work. As soon as she got off the bus, she came to me.

Grandma will be relieved when mom comes! My mother accompanies me every day, gets up early and works tirelessly for me. She feeds me medicine and meals. When the doctor gave me an intravenous drip, she held my hand and gave me courage, warmth and strength. I nestled in my mother's arms, and my mother's warm body temperature infected me, as if an injection would not hurt.

Slowly, my body became better. My mother also used her spare time to make up lessons for me and teach me to read pinyin and do arithmetic. Although I was hospitalized for nearly 20 days, I didn't miss class at all. Thanks to my mom and grandma! I love my mother, and I love my grandmother.

On the day of discharge, my father also came back from other places. He came to the hospital and held me tightly in his arms. The pungent beard scratched my face.

Dad brought me a long-awaited gift-a pair of roller skates. During the days when I was resting at home, my father taught me to learn skating by hand. In the cement field of Xincun, through my father's guidance and my own efforts, I can finally skate freely and boldly. I shouted: Long live Dad, Dad, I love you!

My story with my parents.

"Lazy, get up-get up-"My father opened his hazy eyes in his mother's soprano. He said, "let me sleep for ten minutes, okay?" "As he spoke, he pretended to be miserable." Daughter, "his mother growled like a lion," come and see your father's handsome appearance! "

I rushed over, even wearing only one shoe. Dad knew that his gaffe was going to be "exposed", so he quickly withdrew his expression, but it was too late, because when I got to my room, I had already held the Liu Xiang Book of World Records. "Ha ha ha ha," a burst of laughter broke out in the room. "This expression ... is so funny!" I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt. And dad showed an embarrassed expression. Finally, I let my father sleep for ten minutes.

Story 2: Mom's classic "three highs"

Mom's "three highs" are all for me, because her three highs are: getting up, eating and doing homework. She is a nag, because she always does the same thing. No, now, she is still there "calling" me. But I know that she is also good for me!

Story 3: I am a greedy cat.

I have nothing to do after finishing my homework. Suddenly I remembered that it was the broadcast time of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, so I went to watch TV and turned it on, only to find that it was not time yet and an advertisement was broadcast. This advertisement is McDonald's new "Golden Crab Clamp". See the fragrant and crisp "golden crab claws", and then look at the people who eat. Their faces are full of happy expressions. I have dropped out of Jin Doudou. My mother saw it, shook her head and took out "Want Want Little Crisp" from the refrigerator for me to eat. I finished it in two bites. My mother saw it and asked me with a smile what it smelled like. I faltered and said, "No, I didn't eat, hehe." "Nothing can be done." Mom said.

Do you find it funny after reading the above three stories?

My story with my parents.

I was born in Shanghai Baosteel Hospital on1April 2, 983 at noon 12. It is said that my father went to drink happily at that time. ...

The birthplace of our home is a mess. Because the first two generations were in the same big state-owned enterprise, they have been running around the country with the enterprise. Both father and mother were born in Chengdu. Grandma is from Anshan, Liaoning, grandpa is from Shouxian, Shandong, grandma is from Xiuyan, Northeast China, and grandpa is a flag bearer. I don't know where he is from until now. I am a native of Shanghai, so for convenience, I always call myself a Shanghainese. Mom and dad naturally became Chengdu people in my eyes.

Dad has always been like a character in a martial arts novel in my eyes. He is loyal, and he also asks his friends to be loyal. He has a bad temper and a clever mind. To tell the truth, my father is the smartest and most witty person I have ever met. But I accomplished nothing because of his temper, which made me fully understand the sentence that character determines fate.

As long as I can remember, my father is a man who drinks and eats with friends every night. There were many people coming and going at that time, I don't remember. I only remember that my dad was often drunk, and then he got drunk, burned down the house, smashed things, and even hit my mom ... and then he woke up and remembered nothing. It seems that they have been divorcing since childhood, but they have never divorced, because they all want me. I'm thinking, if one party had been willing to give in, I would have become a child of a single-parent family, then I might be very different from now. In this respect, my parents are still great.

Today, my father has suffered from liver cancer for many years, and this is still the case. I can't remember how many times I stood in front of my window with my mother and worried about what he was doing. Mom always says that he is a patient, and it may be difficult for us to understand his mentality.

In fact, I was afraid of him, hated him and liked him a little when I was a child. I was often beaten by him when I was a child, mostly because I lied. Every time he laid a heavy hand on me, I cried badly, but every time it was over, my father always educated me and then bought me delicious food to coax me. I even like being beaten for a while, because then I can have delicious food.

Dad is really smart. I remember that when he was in the company, he was still a high school student, and he invented and created a wet and dry cutting machine. Baosteel won the third prize of national invention and creation after its declaration. Just because the diploma was not enough, he applied for this project in the name of a college student at that time and developed it together. In fact, as we all know, it was something he came up with and made himself. What surprised me most was that when I was in college, I once asked a lot of people with a brain problem of mathematical calculation, but I couldn't get the answer, and it took me a long time to work it out. I accidentally showed it to my dad, who worked out the answer the fastest. I'm sure he hasn't done this problem before, so I'm surprised that a 50-year-old still has this kind of reaction ability. I believe that if it were not for his character and temper, he would be a very promising person.

My mother and I … had few stories when we were children, except that she didn't hit me at ordinary times. She always hits me loudly, but it never hurts. I have more contact with my mother, mainly because I grew up later. My mother is a great woman, bearing everything in the family and working hard silently. I always thought that my mother was actually supporting our family. She has a good personality and temper, and she is good at dealing with people. It's hard for people at work to imagine her with her father. Even if they know, they feel incredible. They always feel that such two people can't be husband and wife.

I remember from junior high school, I often stopped my dad from bullying my mother after he got drunk. At that time, my mother always cried silently. I think I've been afraid to see women cry because of this shadow since I was a child. On the first day of 2009, I almost got into a fight with my father because of my mother. Now that I think about it, I'm really afraid of being struck by lightning.

Some time ago, my father has been playing at home in Shanghai because of illness. Because dad's illness costs a lot of money to cure, so he owes a lot of debts. When I just graduated, I was not sensible, and I owed a lot of debts, which my family couldn't afford. Mom ran back to Chengdu to continue her work, but she has actually retired. Our family kept three places for a long time.

Just after the New Year, my father insisted on going back to Chengdu with my mother, and neither my mother nor I could help it. The fare is also a big expense. Just a few days ago, my mother told me that my father was in poor health and lost 10 kg. His liver, which didn't hurt so much, began to hurt again and he had a fever all the time. In Chengdu, medical insurance is not signed and you dare not see a doctor at all. It's too expensive. After a simple examination, the doctor just said that liver cancer had metastasized in the liver. My mother and I don't know what to do. Mom knows that I have been paying the bank's debts, and I am extremely depressed because of my father. I'm afraid she is going through menopause.

My friend said that I haven't had a dutiful son before my bed for a long time. I don't know when, I am no longer a dutiful son, for my father's sake. I feel sorry for my mother. I've always wanted to turn over and make my mother happier and live a good life in Hangzhou. I think during the Dragon Boat Festival, I should go to Lingyin to pray for my mother's peace.

I want to come back, my resentment, my feelings have fallen for three years, and I have paid more than I have. Now my mother and I can only hope that I can turn over as soon as possible and live a quiet and simple life.

My father told me that my legs were boring, so he decided to buy me a pair of roller skates to exercise. So our family came to the supermarket and finally found the right shoes.

When I got home, I put on my skates in a hurry. I just wanted to stand up, but I fell down and I was afraid to stand up. Dad said, "when I was a child, I had to fall a lot when I learned to skate." Stand up bravely! " "My mother listened to my father and just wanted to help me. My father said," Let her get up by herself. " I stood up carefully holding the sofa. The soles are too slippery. I have to help my mother walk slowly. After a while, my father went out and my mother cooked. I have to hold the wall to practice by myself.

An hour has passed and I can skate independently. Dad came back and saw it and said, "You are amazing!" "I finally succeeded.

D write a story between my parents and me, a composition of 200 words, with a happy event as the topic.

happy family

On Sunday, I was idle and played a game of drawing lots and making sentences with my parents.

We divide some notes into three parts and write down their names, where they are and what they do. After I finished writing, the game began.

I first drew three pieces of paper and put them on my chest to pray: "God, I have nothing against you. Please don't hurt me. " I almost laughed when I opened it. I pointed to the note and read it slowly: "Mom, in the iron pot, do the test!" " "Ha ha! Hearing this, my mother said with a wry smile, "Can I do the experiment in the iron pot?" I heard the retort, "then I don't care, it's your fate." "

Then, it's mom's turn to smoke. She drew three, opened them and said to me, "What goes around comes around. Listen carefully,' Can Zhou, read in the mud!' "I was so angry that my nose was crooked and I shouted," It doesn't count! Not counting! Do it again! "Mom doesn't like it, you can play word for word.

At this moment, my father said, "Ladies, stop arguing. My fate must be better than yours. Do not believe! Look! " He opened it and was blindsided. I grabbed it and read aloud, "Dad, swim in the street!" " "Mom almost fell off her chair when she heard this, and said with a smile," Your hometown is really capable of swimming in the street! ""The three of us huddled together with laughter.

This game of drawing lots to make sentences is really interesting. Even Sister Moon spreads our laughter far and far in the wind. ...

E. My story composition with my parents is 300 words.

Of all the homework, what I hate most is endorsement. I still stutter every time I try my best, and I can't recite it. Therefore, every time there is an endorsement task, there will be a "war at home" in our family, and it is useless for mom and dad to beat about the bush.

One day, my father mysteriously said to me, "If you can recite the text at once, I will give you an unexpected gift."

I have no reason not to recite this mysterious gift. Finally, until one day my homework was to recite. I used to be lazy when I came home from school, reading newspapers and hanging around before doing my homework. Today is not like today. As soon as I got home, I took out my book and read it aloud, read it several times, then closed it, read it silently, and read it silently again. ...

For my father's gift, the next morning, before I got up, I recited it again and checked it again. Well, almost the same. I confidently said to my father, "I will. Please check." I recited it affectionately, haha! Dad nodded word for word and said with a smile, "All right!"

Great, I jumped three feet, looking forward to the stars and the moon. Finally, dad got off work, brought a beautiful little box and said with a smile, "Open it!" " "I excitedly opened the box. Wow! It turned out to be my dream MP5. I have wanted it for a long time. It can not only watch Big Wolf and Pleasant Goat, but also play games and listen to music. ...

During the winter vacation, I was inseparable from it and couldn't put it down. However, after school, I can only say goodbye to it. School hours are beyond my ability.

Not only did I have beautiful gifts, but more importantly, I learned how to recite them. As long as I work hard, I can do nothing wrong.

What a nice gift from dad!

F. Story composition between my parents and me, 400 words.

When I was 5 years old, I came home from school at noon every day and was always the first to run to the kitchen. Looking at my mother's busy figure when cooking, I will jump into my mother's arms at once, and my mother will hug me and say, "Dear baby, come back from school, go and play there, and my mother will cook good food for you." I made my mother bend down and kiss her face, and then I ran out to play happily. Now that I think about it, maybe that kiss was a reward for my mother's hard work.

When I was 8 years old, I went home from school at noon every day. I smelled food as soon as I entered the door. My mother was sorting things in my room at this moment and said, "You should learn to do your own thing in the future. Look at your messy books. You have grown up. If you can't even do this little thing, it will make people laugh. " "I know, I know," I said, picking up a piece of meat and stuffing it into my mother's mouth. My mother smiled happily.

Now, I gradually understand my mother's love. On my mother's birthday, I bought a big birthday cake with the money I saved. When I walked slowly to my mother with a cake in my hand, she hugged me excitedly with tears in her eyes. I whispered in my mother's ear, "Happy birthday, mom!" " "Mother said emotionally," Nell really grew up. "At that moment, I suddenly understood that a mother also needs her daughter's love and love in return, and the only person who can give her such happiness is me, a daughter who didn't understand maternal love earlier.

There are many stories about our mother and daughter. I believe these stories will grow with me, and the love between mother and daughter will be like a stream, never ending.

G. 75-word composition of touching stories of mom and dad

As soon as I mention my parents, I want to say to them, "Mom and Dad, I love you."

I remember one Sunday night, I started to sleep. Mosquitoes are everywhere when I sleep, which itches to death. Then I called my father. My dad got up quickly and got some mosquito-repellent incense and put some white flower oil on me. Then he patted mosquitoes everywhere and was so tired that he was sweating all over. The exhausted father lying in bed said weakly, "I don't think so." No mosquitoes. "Then we fell asleep again.

At five o'clock in the morning, mosquitoes outside the window came in to join in the fun. As soon as my father saw the mosquito, he got angry and slapped it like a madman. The mosquitoes outside don't seem to take my father seriously and keep calling their brothers to bother us. Seeing that the situation was not good, my mother picked up the electric mosquito swatter and joined the battle. Mom and dad are almost exhausted. But for the peace of my night, my parents filmed mosquitoes for more than 20 minutes. They were bitten by mosquitoes many times, but they didn't want mosquitoes to bite me. They are busy patting mosquitoes, and I am still sleeping comfortably.

My mother has been busy for more than twenty minutes to prevent me from being bitten by mosquitoes. There is really only mom in the world. A child with a mother is like a baby!

Parents love me 550 words.

As long as I mention my parents' love for me, others will say to me, "You are so happy. It's good to have a good father and a good mother. " I listened, and my heart was filled with joy.

Yes, I am often happy to have parents who love me so much, and I am often moved by their efforts.

Dad is very kind. He often wears a smiling expression, which makes me feel very comfortable. Whenever I lack confidence, my father always cheers me up and gives me the courage to face it. For example, the exam the other day. The night before the exam, I was on pins and needles because I was worried about the exam the next day. My worry was clearly seen by my careful father, so I comforted me and said, "Are you afraid that you won't pass the exam tomorrow?" It doesn't matter, as long as you work hard. Be careful, don't be careless. As long as you try your best, I won't scold you if you fail in the exam. "After listening to my father's words, my self-confidence has increased again. I will review well and meet the exam the next day with confidence and boldness.

My mother is very strict. She always keeps a straight face and doesn't smile, which makes me feel relaxed. Whenever I am complacent, she always reminds me not to be proud; When I get carried away, my mother always tells me to be modest; When I encounter difficulties, my mother will tell me not to give up easily. I remember once, I got a satisfactory result in the exam and went home with my paper. I am very happy. My father was satisfied with me, but my mother said with a straight face, "It's not a perfect score. Is it worth being so happy? " Do better in the next exam. Remember: modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind. "Mom's words like a pot of cold water, doused the excited fire in my heart. Later, I thought that my mother's words also had profound truth, and it was also a manifestation of her infinite love for her children.

No matter whether you are kind or strict, you love me the same, but in different ways.

Mom and Dad, I love you too.

H. The story composition of Reading with Mom and Dad is 800 words.

I read books with my parents.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, my father came back and I asked him to read with his mother. I watch Journey to the West, my mother watches Dream of Red Mansions, and my father wants to watch Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

At six o'clock in the evening, after we had a sumptuous dinner, my father savored the first episode of Romance of the Three Kingdoms-the banquet of heroes in Taoyuan, and the hero of the Yellow Scarf made contributions for the first time. Mother is reading the fourth episode of a dream of red mansions word for word-the case of unlucky woman favoring unlucky lang and gourd monk arbitrarily gourd. As for me, I'm watching the last journey to the west-back to the East, and the five saints come true.

Finally, we finished watching the episode we planned. Mom and dad photographed our reading process with digital cameras. We pointed to the pattern taken by the digital camera and couldn't help laughing. Dad is smiling in the photo! Mom is happy for the plot in a dream of red mansions! I am watching the last happy moment of Journey to the West! There are smiles on the corners of the family.

After that, we answered questions from Dream of Red Mansions, Journey to the West and Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Instead of listening to my parents' questions, I chose to listen carefully to the questions my parents gave me.

"Please listen to the question: What is the full dharma name of Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"It's Guanyin Bodhisattva. He was inspired by the great compassion of Luojia Mountain in Putuo, South China Sea.

I. Writing the story of my father (or mother)

My father and I

In a general family, the mother should be kind and the father strict. But my family just collapsed, but my mother was very strict with me.

And my father dotes on me, but he also attaches great importance to education.

Sometimes I get upset because of my usual homework, and occasionally I quarrel with my mother. We are both stubborn, and a few words will keep us out of trouble. At the end of the quarrel, I began to have a cold war with my mother. Usually, my "poor dad" has to be persuaded by both sides. He used gentle comfort to my mother, but hard reasoning to me. When we both calm down, I usually ask for a "white flag" to "surrender" on my own initiative, and then shout that my father is partial, without any intention of comforting me. My mother was immediately amused, and my father successfully served as a fire extinguisher.

He is also a very sensible person, giving me enough free space and strong self-care ability. However, it's not that I'm completely ignored. Sometimes I want to go home by car alone at night, but it's usually after nine o'clock and the door has long been locked. I'm still a little afraid to walk that long, dark road alone. That day, I was standing on the path, and I wanted to cross here for the first time, still alone. All kinds of horrible scenes welled up in my heart, and my palms were sweating. I crustily skin of head and went in. "Chloe-"Suddenly, I heard someone calling my name! "Mom!" I gave a cry and ran back quickly. At the exit, I stopped, my heart was pounding and I almost dared not look up. Then I heard footsteps, getting closer and closer, and my heart almost jumped out. Put your hand on my shoulder. Oh, my God! I secretly complain, is there really a monster? My heart stopped beating at that moment. I turned around and said, "Dad!" I was so surprised that I grabbed his arm at once. It turned out that he was worried about me and knew I was afraid of the dark, so he came to pick me up. I didn't expect to run away when I heard someone calling. Now that I think about it, it's a bit embarrassing.

That year, I was fourteen.

Then somehow, I fell in love with Garfield. Dad searched all over Xi and bought me an oversized one. Although I don't know how many places he has traveled, I obviously feel his deep concern. This is twelve years old.

Perhaps fatherly love is too obvious, which is different from maternal love. That kind of profundity can be unforgettable for a lifetime.

Just modify it yourself according to your own situation.