A touching short story written by my parents and me.

1. How to write a composition about touching things between yourself and your parents?

As the saying goes, "Father loves mountains and mother loves water". I love my parents most, and I feel warm with them. Because, the love of parents is a clear spring, which makes your emotions pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years; Parents' love is a mountain peak, which makes your body and mind calm and firm even if you bear the wind, frost, rain and snow; Parental love is a shower, which makes your body feel as warm as autumn even in dry summer. I will think of those days, just like a touching and funny TV series played in front of me, some of which made my eyes dim and made me laugh a little.

In my mind, my mother is the person who knows my heart best. On a sunny and fresh day, my mother will go back to Shanghai by bus again. I used to cry silently at this time, not letting my mother know. But this time is different. I don't know why my mother said, "I'm leaving." I have to listen to grandma. " At this time, it seems that there are more than a dozen knives stabbing my heart, which makes me feel bouts of pain and want to cry, but in order not to make my mother sad, I held back. At this time, my mother seemed to see through my mind and smiled at me and said, "You are the bravest. Don't be sad. I will come back to see you, but I don't want to. " Hearing this, I felt warm at once, so I got up the courage to say, "Well, goodbye, Mom." Looking at the back of my mother's departure, I felt very uncomfortable, as if I had taken bitter medicine.

2. Write touching stories with parents.

It was a chilly spring day, I had a fever, my mother went to work, my father was on a business trip, and only me and Milk returned to milk at home. When my mother heard the news, she answered quickly. Seeing that I was bedridden, my mother took my temperature. At 39 degrees, my mother called my father immediately, and my father drove from other places.

In the afternoon 12, I still had a fever, so my parents rushed me to the hospital. At that time, my father had just arrived home, and before he had time to rest, he was already very tired, because he had been running for a day and came back to see me at once. I have a headache and dizziness, and I really don't want to go any further. I thought of my father's hard work and didn't want to implicate him, but my father seemed to notice it. I walked into the ward. When the nurse finished giving me an injection and settled me down, my father ran to the underground parking lot and took two small pillows from the car and put them under my head. My hand picked up my foot and put it on him. Suddenly I felt very comfortable and tears welled up.

Looking at my exhausted father, I thought: Why is my careless father so careful today?

3. The touching story of my parents and me, 450 words.

It is often said that "a father loves mountains and a mother loves water." My father is like a mountain, sheltering me from the wind and rain, and my mother is like a deep pool, dedicated to me.

In order to bring me up, my parents willingly gave their all. Now, as a sixth-grade student, I feel your love for your daughter more deeply. You have done your best to dress warmly so that I can eat well; You work hard for my study. ...

One year, when I was playing at my grandmother's house, I accidentally fell down and broke out in pain. When my parents heard the news, they quickly interrupted their business and came from an important client to take me to the hospital, which delayed a major event. When I arrived at the hospital, you carried my photos and laboratory tests from the second floor to the sixth floor, and from the sixth floor to the second floor ... My father was old and I grew up. I can feel my father panting. Feel dad's heavy footsteps; I feel how anxious my father is. I was really touched at that time.

Mom and Dad, I have grown from a few kilograms when I was born to dozens of kilograms now, from a child who knows nothing to an excellent student. How much effort you have devoted to me in the past ten years! But how can I repay you? I know that it is probably the best way to repay only with excellent grades and excellent performances.

Thank you, gentle and virtuous mother! Thank you, smart dad! I love you! Love you forever!

I wrote a touching composition with my parents.

The story between my parents and me.

As the saying goes, "Father loves mountains and mother loves water". I love my parents most, and I feel warm with them. Because, the love of parents is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years; Parents' love is a mountain peak, which makes your body and mind calm and firm even if you bear the wind, frost, rain and snow; Parental love is a shower, which makes your body feel as warm as autumn even in dry summer. I will think of those days, just like a touching and funny TV series played in front of me, some of which made my eyes dim and made me laugh a little.

In my mind, my mother is the person who knows my heart best. On a sunny and fresh day, my mother will go back to Shanghai by bus again. I used to cry silently at this time, not letting my mother know. But this time is different. I don't know why my mother said, "I'm leaving." I have to listen to grandma. " At this time, it seems that there are more than a dozen knives stabbing my heart, which makes me feel bouts of pain and want to cry, but in order not to make my mother sad, I held back. At this time, my mother seemed to see through my mind and smiled at me and said, "You are the bravest. Don't be sad. I will come back to see you, but I don't want to. " Hearing this, I felt warm at once, so I got up the courage to say, "Well, goodbye, Mom." Looking at the back of my mother's departure, I felt very uncomfortable, as if I had taken bitter medicine.

In my mind, dad is the most interesting person. On a hot night, our home was very lively, and we had a singing contest. Father appeared first, of course! As soon as he appeared, he gave us a scare and sang "Go home and have a look". At this time, my sister sang "Love Support" without weakness, and my father used a unique stunt, that is, the extremely difficult "Drunk Maids". After a fierce battle, the final winner was dad. But what I didn't expect was that my father made a "oh yeah" action like a child. It's so funny, "Ha ha ha ha ..." A burst of laughter made the whole room dissatisfied.

This is a story between my parents and me. Isn't it wonderful and touching? I will study hard and repay their love and concern for me with excellent results. Is that what you want? Do it at once if you want to! Come with me.

My parents and I wrote a 360-word emotional composition.

My mom and dad.

I am 15 years old this year. Over the years, my parents have accompanied me through 15 years, including ups and downs. From a newborn child with a bigger fart to junior high school students now, they have given me careful care and concern, and there are countless touches. Over the years, what I remember most is the days when I was a child. At that time, I was carefree and didn't know what responsibility was. I only know that I eat when I am hungry and sleep when I am sleepy, but I was very obedient at that time.

At that time, our family was generally not very rich, and my parents were still young. I remember once my uncle stole a bunch of bananas from the landlord. At that time, our landlord had a banana field, and my uncle took me there. When I got home, my mother told me not to tell anyone. I nodded and agreed. One day, the landlord came to my house to play and gave me some sweets to eat. I said to the landlord, "Uncle, I stole your banana." At that time, I couldn't speak clearly and the landlord didn't hear me clearly, so he asked me, what did you say? I said again, "Uncle, uncle went to your house to steal bananas". Huh? The landlord still didn't hear me clearly. My mother saw this situation and immediately took me away.

I still remember that once my uncle was reading a newspaper, my mother deliberately pretended to be bad and asked me to put a bottle of water in my uncle's shoes. I was really obedient and took a bottle of water to my uncle. My uncle also praised me as a good boy and thought I had given him a drink. Unexpectedly, I suddenly fell into his shoes, and my mother kept laughing. At that time, many people seemed to fool me, because I listened to everyone.

I liked eating fish very much when I was a child, but I couldn't eat fish. Every time I eat fish, I have to pick out the thorns one by one. My father always helps me pick them out. Once I ate fish and accidentally got stuck in my throat, which was very serious. The doctor asked my father to buy a bottle of vinegar, which might be useful. I didn't expect my dad to buy vinegar by mistake. I felt so bored that I didn't even want to say anything. My father immediately took me to the hospital by motorcycle and had an injection for a day. From then on, I even had a shadow over eating fish.

I think mom often gives us a warm feeling. My mother grew up with us and had many interesting things. And dad often gives us a great feeling, as if the sky is falling, and he has the feeling of holding. Mom and dad gave us the happiness of the year, the two pillars that supported us when we were growing up, and the loving mom and dad who taught us when we made mistakes.

I wish you progress in your study and hope to adopt it. Thank you.

6. The touching story of my parents and me, 200 words.

Touching story At noon on May 13, when rescuers found her, she was already out of breath. Through the cracks in a pile of ruins, you can see her kneeling on the ground, her whole upper body crawling forward, her hands supporting her body ... rescuers reached in through the cracks to confirm that she was dead and shouted at the ruins without any response. This is Beichuan County after the earthquake, and there are still many people waiting for rescue. When the rescue team came to the next ruin, the captain seemed to realize something and suddenly came back. He struggled to put his hand under her and shouted, "There is another child, still alive!" " After some efforts, people finally rescued the child. He was lying in a small quilt with a red background and yellow flowers. He is about three or four months old. With the protection of his mother, the child was not hurt at all. The accompanying doctor came to do some tests on the child and found a mobile phone stuffed in the quilt. The doctor subconsciously looked at the screen of the mobile phone and found a text message on the screen: "Dear baby, if you can live, you must remember that I love you." The doctor who once saw where you would go shed tears at this moment; The mobile phone is transmitting, and everyone who sees the text message is crying. ...

7. A touching story between my parents and me, 288 words.

Parental love

Many times, parents' love is like a bird flying across the sky-it often comes without a trace.

It was a dark night and there was a strong wind outside the window. I finished cleaning the classroom and began to pack my schoolbag, ready to go home. "Click-",there was a sudden thunder in the sky, followed by a downpour. My heart was black, I threw my clothes over my head and rushed out. Just as I was approaching the school gate, two familiar figures flashed into my eyes-my father and my mother, but both of them had only an umbrella in their hands. My mother smiled and said to me, "Your father and I came directly from the office without an umbrella." No, it's raining too hard. Both of them will get wet when they fight. I want to give this umbrella to Shi Hao. "Dad said quickly and held out his umbrella." I want to have a fight with my father. "Then I jumped under my father's umbrella. My father held an umbrella in one hand and tried to hug my shoulder in the other. Three people and two umbrellas were hidden in the water mist. At that moment, I felt so happy.

In the dim light, my mind suddenly flashed one picture after another: I remember, because I was in a hurry to go to school, I forgot to bring my exercise book. After my father found out, he ran to send it to the classroom for me; I remembered that when I forgot to go home because I was playing basketball, my mother hurried to look for me everywhere. I remembered his urgent voice in the microphone when I called my father who was away on business: "The fuse is in the toolbox on the balcony, so don't forget to pull out the knife first when you fuse"; I remembered my mother's words before I left home every time I met an exam: "Don't panic, believe in yourself." Too many past events suddenly gushed out, making me burst into tears.

Parents' love is like the fragrant touch of lily, which slowly gathers and no longer drifts away. I think maybe no one in this world will say that he doesn't love his parents, but can he say that he can fully repay his parents' love? Maybe it is far from it. In the eyes of my parents, love means walking with you, and I won't be tired no matter how far I walk, so I will never forget my father's eager words when he holds my draft composition: "Change it, change it again, and you can copy it." I will never forget that my mother got up early in the morning to do morning exercises for me-life is too long, and this moment is happiness.

Writing here, I can't help but think of the prophet Elijah in the Bible who covered his face with his hand and didn't dare to look at the face of God. I think parents can enjoy this right. They have sacred things handed down from "God" to the world.

8. The composition "The touching story between my parents and me" is 700 words.

Grateful parents

This year, I am a teenager. For more than ten years, I have been able to grow up healthily, thanks to the careful upbringing of my parents. They taught me to take the first step, they taught us to say the first sentence, they taught us to recognize the first word … Their care and love for me can never be expressed in words.

I remember when I was seven years old, I suddenly had a high fever on a stormy and unusually cold winter night. Mom and dad saw me, and without saying anything, they put on their coats, helped me get dressed, picked up their umbrellas, carried me on their backs and hurried to the hospital. The road to the hospital is long and difficult. In a daze, I felt the hospital, the doctor was busy around me, and the anxious figure of my parents kept shaking around me, saying to the doctor, "Save my baby, save my daughter." By seven o'clock the next morning, I was finally out of danger. I opened my eyes and saw that my parents' eyes were full of red blood because they didn't sleep all night, but their tired bodies looked at me with a smile. Dad soothed my cheek with his hand and gently said to me, "Baby, have a good rest. Mom is with you. Dad went to work. I'll come to see you as soon as I get off work and bring you delicious food ... "Looking at my father's fading figure, tears blurred my eyes because of his tired and heavy pace.

Finally, after work, my father bought me a lot of fruits I like to eat and a big cake with seven candles in it. Dad looked at my happy and puzzled eyes and said to me, "honey, you forgot that today is your birthday." Happy birthday! " "I said to my parents affectionately," I will definitely repay you in the future. " They said, "As long as you are healthy and happy and get good grades, it is the best reward for us." I nodded solemnly.

I will study harder in the future, because I will repay my parents with my grades.

"But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I got three spring rays". What my parents paid for me, I will repay ten times and one hundred times when I grow up.

9. A touching composition between my parents and me, 500 words.

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Wang Zhongxue

That day, I came home from school. Mom was cutting bacon and I dropped a piece in my mouth. It's delicious. Mom smiled.

Say, say, "Maori, is mom's bacon delicious?" I smiled mischievously and said, "Delicious, delicious, eat."

Fart will stink for a long time! "My mother knew I was talking about what she said when she was a child, so she said," When?

What happened? Did grandma tell you? ""Ha, mom won't blame herself! " I clapped my hands and jumped up and held out my hand at the same time.

Get the bacon bones. My mother stopped me and said, "Glutton." I said, "When you were young, you called home from school.

Open the cupboard to find food, grab the cold rice and send it to your mouth. Are you greedy? "Mom said," look, I won't tear it.

Your mouth. I said, "I saw it with my own eyes. Still fake? " "Did you see it? When I was young,

Wait, where are you? ""It's in your belly! "I answered with a smile." What? What did you say?

I'm not afraid of jokes. "Mom seems a little angry, I no longer speak.

At the dinner table, my father saw my mother laughing, but I was so angry that I asked, "What happened to your mother and daughter?"

? "I saw my mother smile, and her courage came again. She said, "Dad, tell me something about my mother when she was a child!" " "no

Tell me, what do you know about my childhood? "Mom said, winking at dad. Dad, look carefully

I saw it, but I still solemnly said, "When your mother was young, oh, no, it was just when she was born."

Hou is thin and yellow, pitifully small. Everyone else advised your grandfather to lose her. Your grandfather loathe to give up, after all, from

My own child, so I hold her in my arms all day and take special care of her. So day by day passed.

God, it's a lot of trouble. Your mother has finally grown up. But her health is still very poor. She is picky about food and doesn't eat.

Corn, not eating sweet potatoes, can make your public hazards miserable. You don't know, the rice at that time was so strange! Last/better/previous/last name

In middle school, your mother got good grades, and your grandfather was more protective of her. Your mother will eat half a catty of rice at a meal.

Your uncles can only eat corn and sweet potatoes. Watching your mother eat rice, they can only swallow saliva ... "Listen.

After listening to my father's story, I smiled again and said, "Wow!" " Ha ha ha, mom, it turns out that your childhood was so beautiful.

Ah, grandparents love you so much, and I envy you so much. But how can you be so unsympathetic? how

Don't pity my uncles, let them eat rice, too! No wonder I am so greedy. I look like you, huh?

Ha ha laugh ... "Mom said," There is no such thing. Your father is bluffing. " "Who said it was nonsense? This is you.

Dad said it! "Dad's mouth is not soft." Ha ha ha ... "Another burst of happy laughter.

Mom put a piece of meat in her mouth and said, "Eat quickly, what are you laughing at?" ? It's delicious.

Food can't stop you! "Dad made a face at me, picked up the rice shovel.

Truth and naturalness are the cornerstones of a successful composition.