Family storm composition

In our daily study, work and life, everyone has tried to write a composition, which is a narrative way that people express the relevant knowledge, experience and thoughts stored in memory in written form. Do you know how to write a standardized composition? The following is the family storm composition I helped you organize, hoping to help you. Family storm composition 1

Family is like the sea, sometimes calm and sometimes stormy. Calm means that our family get along peacefully, while stormy waves mean quarreling. Look, my dad quarreled as soon as he came back from other places.

"Hey, what did you spoil your children as soon as you came back? I didn't touch my homework in the morning, and I didn't think about eating. I actually played online games with him for more than two hours, and I loved to play with my children. " This is my mother's voice. Obviously, my mother is angry. She blames her father and brushes the dishes. "I seldom come back, so boys have to play games to relax. I came over like this at that time and it didn't affect my study." Mom's voice is even louder. "This will be addictive. When I play, I forget everything I have learned. I usually work hard to urge my children to develop good habits, and your return will actually add chaos to me." "Learn to learn, and you will know to let him learn ..." In this way, they were both flushed and neck and neck with each other. Finally, my mother threw the bowl away and the strike was called off. With a bang, he shut the door and ignored us. The living room immediately became dead silent, and my heart couldn't help but "thump" as I sat there still playing with the tablet.

I immediately put down my tablet and said to my father, "Let's stop playing games, which not only hurts my eyes but also affects my study. Let's apologize to mom and we'll be fine. Dad ignored me, lit a cigarette, turned around and ran to the balcony. This time, he seems to be "a tortoise eating the weight-determined" and seems unwilling to apologize for anything. Seeing that the situation was not good, I had a plan and immediately went to the kitchen to wash the remaining bowls and keep the kitchen clean and tidy.

After that, he pushed open the door and said with some apologies, "Mom, look, I've done all the dishes. You usually work so hard, so let me do it today." Mother suddenly smiled with relief. "My son is still sensible, unlike some people." "Mom, I don't play games. It's good to play chess with my father or go out to play basketball."

in this way, this unpleasant storm ended with my reconciliation. However, my heart can't be calm for a long time. In fact, I know in my heart that my mother is right, and she is good for me. Family storm composition 2

Home is the source of our motivation, I am a tree, and home is a forest; I am a bird, and my home is a sky. However, the storm between mom and grandma a year ago blew away the family's past joy.

one day, grandma wants to watch TV in mom and dad's bedroom, but mom doesn't want her to watch TV because she doesn't know how to use it. Grandma and mom had a pimple before because of this. Later, grandma gradually alienated from us and stopped watching TV in mom and dad's bedroom. Therefore, my mother always finds fault with my grandmother, thinking that she can't do it well, which is not good. And grandma accidentally broke a vase, which made her and her mother's previous pimple bigger. I thought: I should do something to ease the contradiction between grandma and mom.

On my mother's birthday, I used my pocket money to buy a very exquisite brooch for my mother, saying that it was my grandmother's heart. At first, my mother was dubious, and later she accepted it. I also used my pocket money to buy grandma's favorite plum, saying that it was bought by my mother, and grandma took it in her hand with a smile on her face. Gradually, with my efforts, the relationship between mother and grandmother is getting better and better. They often discuss how to arrange things at home together and work together. Mom no longer finds fault with grandma. She points out what grandma can't do well and teaches her patiently. Grandma always appears in mom and dad's bedroom, watching TV with her mother and chatting with her family.

at the dinner table, my father praised me: "My daughter is really hard. I have bought so many gifts for you two, so I have to reward you well!" "After hearing this, mom bowed her head in embarrassment, but grandma smiled. My family will laugh heartily when I see my mother helping my grandmother with food and rice as usual.

Since then, my family has recovered its former calm ... Family storm composition 3

"This is mine." "It's not yours, it's mine." Huh? What's that noise? Oh! It turns out that my cousin and cousin are fighting for toys!

One sunny afternoon, I just arrived at my cousin's house when I heard a quarrel. I quickly ran over and saw my cousin holding a building block, and my cousin was grabbing that building block again. My cousin saw me coming and looked at me with begging eyes. I looked into my cousin's eyes and understood what he meant. So, I said to my cousin gently, "Cousin, you give this building block to your cousin. After all, you are older than your cousin. Don't bully the big with the small, huh?" My cousin didn't listen to the advice, and immediately refuted me and said, "That cousin can take something else. Why do you want to take this from me?" My cousin was very unhappy when he heard this, so he said to me, "Sister, I obviously got it first, but she robbed me." When my cousin heard this, she was so angry that the two brothers and sisters made another fire. That "battlefield" is simply a storm, and it is getting hotter and hotter. Hearing such a noisy sound, I got angry and said loudly, "Don't make any more noise … I'll … throw away the toy." Cousin and cousin listened and stopped arguing. I took the opportunity to pursue and asked my sister if she would give it or not, but my sister was like a tortoise-she was determined and refused to give it. I stepped aside and thought hard. Ha! I had an idea. I sneaked to the toy box, found the same building block, and handed it to my cousin, asking her to give the original one to her cousin. When she saw that this building block was more beautiful than the original one, she gave the old one to her cousin. My cousin was so happy when she got this building block. In this way, the family toy fight ended happily under my silent mediation.

quarrels and laughter have become a unique movement in my family. This movement is sometimes low, sometimes high, sometimes sad, sometimes cheerful, and sometimes interesting ... Family storm composition 4

Family, when you hear this word, it makes people feel warm from the heart. Home, everyone, a small family; There is a country with a population of hundreds of millions, a social home composed of thousands of small families, and a home of the earth. But now, I only talk about my little family.

when! Dangdang! The bell rang at seven o'clock in the evening, and three TV fans in our family began to scramble for TV again.

After dinner, I sat on the sofa and watched the cartoon "Guo Bao Special Attack" with relish. Who knows, there was a Cheng Yaojin on the way-my mother came, and she grabbed the remote control and said to me, "Nuo Nuo, there is a good TV series! Let mom watch it for a while. " I said, "How can that work? The "Magic Boy" class is my favorite cartoon! "

At this time, my father secretly changed the channel to watch the game while we were not paying attention, which made my mother and I laugh and cry. Mom said to dad, "If you want to watch the ball game, watch the replay tomorrow. Why come and join in the fun now!" " Dad is not to be outdone: "Football is about watching something new, but a TV series. Why not watch one episode less?"

At this rate, I may have no chance to sing. No, I'm going to take part in the "battle" too.

I pretended to be pathetic and said to my parents, "I finally have a weekend, so let me have a look!" "

When my parents heard this, they were really softened by me and said to me in unison, "Why should we argue with our son?"

"great! Then I'm welcome! " I am glad to switch back to the original channel, but the cartoon has long since ended. "You see, I quit." I went back to my room dejectedly.

in the living room, mom and dad complained about each other.

this is a small storm in our family, but it also adds a lot of fun to our family. Family storm composition 5

There is western music from the 193s in the old card machine, and there are all kinds of papers and books on the wooden desk chair ... I am sitting on the sofa, watching Detective Conan with relish.

Sweet-looking Bumei, honest Hirohiko, simple and honest Yuantai, cool Haibara Ai, handsome and clever Conan, mysterious man in black ... I was moved by the moving plot, sometimes I burst into tears, sometimes I laughed, sometimes I was in distress ...

Suddenly, the TV channel switched, "Come on, pass the ball!" "shoot!" The basketball friendly match on the court has been heated up. The players of both sides fought to the death. It was a friendly match rather than a hard match. Everyone threw the ball at the basket desperately, and the ball was in his hand. He only transported it to the midfield and made a three-step smash. Cool! Just like the star Wade, Dad was so fascinated that he threw the remote control in his hand straight to the ground.

I picked up the remote control and silently transferred it back to Conan. "Alas, how can you be such a child ..." Dad said, grabbed the remote control and transferred it to the basketball channel. I was unconvinced, grabbed the remote control and transferred it back to Conan. Dad hurriedly took the remote control back and transferred it back to basketball ... The TV set began to "everyday ghosts": Conan, basketball, Conan, basketball, basketball ..., My father and I planned to.

Finally, the head of the family's mother came unhurriedly, sat in the middle of the sofa and said slowly, "Give me the Chinese Poetry Conference, it's about to start!" I had to obediently hand over the remote control, and my father also obediently tuned the channel.

The house was suddenly quiet, and three people sat side by side on the sofa, quietly watching the Chinese Poetry Conference. Family storm composition 6

When I was a child, I was very naughty, and my father liked smoking and drinking. Now that I have grown up, my father has not given up, and I am still as playful as before. As a result, a family storm began.

at noon today, I sat lazily on the sofa and watched TV leisurely. My mother was sweating profusely in the kitchen, as if her hands and feet were too busy, while my father was smoking a cigarette in the bedroom, watching TV dramas intently. This has always been a habit in our family.

"Little lazy, big lazy, it's time to eat!" Mother ran up to us and said, "You two, all you do is eat, drink and be merry." We sighed and walked to the table.

At the dinner table, my father picked up the glass and just wanted to have a drink, but he was immediately stopped by my mother, who stared straight at my father as if to say, "Don't you dare drink!" My father played the indomitable spirit and accepted the challenge of my mother. As a result, my mother's mouth turned up, picked up the wine and strode to the bathroom, muttering, "If you dare to drink it, I will dare to pour it ..." With a burst of "running water", the wine was poured.

Father's face turned red at once, but how could he compete with his mother? Father sighed, reluctantly picked up the steamed bread and began to eat.

in the afternoon, mother took a nap. I feel that my mother is angry for a reason. If my father and I were not so lazy, my mother would not be so busy and tired. Father is also very entangled in his heart: wine can't be quit, and his wife can't help it, alas!

I frowned, and my plan came to me.

I clean with my father first. Tell mother to get up and watch again. But as soon as my father woke up my mother, she looked at us viciously. However, when my mother got out of bed and glanced at her eyes, she came over with a smile and said, "Do you know anything wrong?" We nodded hard. "Will you do it again?" We tried to shake our heads. In this way, our family finally sat down and had a quiet and sweet dinner.

A storm is a constant and ups and downs of things around you. Open the dark clouds to see the sun, and believe that there will always be a rainbow after the rain. Family Storm Composition 7

The following is an article about the first week of the first week: Family Storm, which I hope you can enjoy!

One morning a few days ago, my grandmother's hundred-dollar bill was put in the cupboard but disappeared. So she turned her suspicious eyes to us children.

at noon, none of us could eat. Grandma suddenly found a reason and "rightfully" fired at us. You see, my grandmother said, "I know who stole my money, it's you!" You can't eat any food. You must have taken the money to buy snacks in the small shop at the school gate. Are you full already? " Then he gloated. Hearing this, I quickly argued, "We didn't steal it. One hundred yuan is enough to move half of the snacks in the small shop. We can't eat so much! Besides, we don't have that much time to eat on the way. " Grandma listened and asked quickly, "Do you have any witnesses?" I said, "Yes! Yu Jiahe, Ka Ho Yu and Zhao Peizhen. " Grandma thought about it and said, "You must have bought them snacks." I was stunned and thought, "Oh, no! Grandma only suspects me. How can I prove that I didn't steal it? " For a long time, I thought about it, but I couldn't think of a clever plan. I was wronged and shouted: "wronged!" Unexpectedly, this trick was the most effective, and everyone burst into laughter, even grandma laughed. In the laughter, grandma seems to have forgotten all about the theft of money and never mentioned it again.

although the storm has subsided this time, I am still full of grievances. Family storm composition 8

There have been many "storms" in my family, but they were all resolved by my wisdom.

On that day, the sky was gray and it was raining lightly. The whole family stayed at home, but because the sun was covered by annoying dark clouds, the home looked very dark. I finished my homework and prepared to play a fierce gobang game with my father, and my mother was the referee.

The game started immediately, but in a short time, I found the problem: I obviously played chess first, but my father obviously played more chess than me. Mom also frowned, as if she had discovered this problem. After a while, she couldn't help it and said, "Junpeng, why did you play so many chess?" Dad was very angry after hearing this: "What makes you say that I am overworked?" Mom pointed to the chessboard and looked at dad: "You count carefully, you definitely have more!" " "One, two, three ... what's the matter? I didn't cheat. One of you must have secretly put my chess on the board! " After listening to my father's words, I remembered one thing: I accidentally knocked over the box containing my father's chess just now, and the chess was spilled. When we were sorting it out, I seemed to put the spilled chess on the chessboard as if it had been played by my father. It turned out that it was my fault that made mom and dad quarrel so fiercely, and I wanted to stop their "war".

"You just cheated. Apologize to your daughter!" "I really didn't, you just wronged me!" ..... They were still arguing, and I quickly interrupted them with a smile: "Dear Mom and Dad, stop arguing, because I am not serious ..." Mom and Dad finally stopped, so we started playing chess again.

Mom and Dad love it very much.