I am a 700-word housework expert.

In the usual study, work and life, everyone must have been exposed to composition, and people can achieve the purpose of cultural exchange with composition. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is a 700-word selection of my composition "I am an expert in housework". Welcome to share.

Things change and the stars move to bid farewell to the old year, and the weather is sunny to welcome the new year. With the warm sunshine in winter, the new year is coming. In order to welcome the new year, my mother decided to hold a "family cleaning day" and asked every family member to participate.

After breakfast, everyone took the cleaning tools to the living room and began to divide their work. Through observation, we unanimously decided to wash the windows first, because the windows are the dirtiest in the house. Father is responsible for cleaning the window leaves and mother is responsible for cleaning. My sister is responsible for sweeping the dust off the window frame with a brush. What about me? Dealing with rags, of course.

After the division of labor is completed, start work immediately. Dad brought a wrench first, which is specially used to open the window, because the window leaves are always close to the window frame. As soon as dad opened it, he just smiled, and my sister wrote the label on it in lightning speed to prevent mistakes. Next, it's my turn to play. I quickly gave the window to my mother to wash. After the demolition, the next job depends on me and my sister. My sister and I struggled to get a small bucket of water. My sister quickly brushed the window frame with a brush, and the dust slipped away and everything became spotless. At this moment, I came out. I put a magic rag on my hand and gently turned it on the window frame, and the stain came out obediently. Just as my sister was concentrating on cleaning the window, she suddenly shouted, "Ah! Ah! Spider! It's terrible. " I was shocked to hear my sister scream like thunder. I crept to the window and looked around. What a big black spider! I'm too scared to breathe. Dad found out that something was wrong with us, so he came to have a look: it was a toy spider! What a coward. It turned out that this joke was caused by my neighbor's little brother accidentally throwing it behind my window while playing. It suddenly occurred to me that this toy spider seems to be my little brother's treasure! My little brother went home to ask questions when he lost his spider! After cleaning, my sister and I carefully returned the spider to my little brother and saw his happy smile when he saw the toy. My sister and I are also full of warmth.

Today's cleaning is really bitter and sweet. It not only makes me realize the hard work of doing housework, but also makes the New Year more interesting!