My thoughts on helping my mother with housework

Doing housework helps children learn to solve problems. When they first learn to do housework, there will be times when they can’t do it well, but mothers don’t need to worry. During the practice, the children will observe what their mothers do. , the mother can also give step-by-step demonstrations and explanations, and let the children complete household chores by imitating the mother's actions. This will allow the children to think about "how to do it well", and then learn how to solve problems. Here are eight articles I compiled about my feelings about helping my mother do housework for your reference!

Part 1 of my thoughts on helping my mother do housework:

During this summer vacation, bring My biggest gain is realizing the hard work and exhaustion of my family doing housework. Both my father and mother went to work, and the important task of doing housework fell on me. I swept and mopped the floor, washed the dishes and pots, and made the bed. Everything was easy. Although it didn't take too long to do housework, I still felt physically and mentally exhausted. I was lying on the sofa, no matter how much I tried to persuade myself not to give up, stand up and continue working, but it was all to no avail at this time.

Just when I was sweating and complaining about the tiring and tedious housework, I realized the hard work of my parents. They get up early and go to bed late every day. They never really relax and rest. They spin like a top all day long. Come and go. And what about me? I sit at home every day and just do homework, play computer, and watch TV. How can it be as hard as them? I just use the excuse that my parents are older than me, and the children only concentrate on studying and don’t do housework. All the work falls on them.

During this summer vacation, I discovered that there is so much I can do. I also realized that I have grown up and I should not leave everything to my parents to solve. When I have enough time, I will help my family share some housework. I will definitely do my own things. I will no longer be as naughty and willful as before. I will do my best to lighten their burden so that they can take time to relax and enjoy life.

Since then, I have learned to keep my home clean and tidy at all times and cherish the fruits of other people’s labor. Everyone has their own responsibilities that cannot be shied away from. I can no longer use the excuse of being young and having a heavy workload as an excuse to not do housework. Responsibilities gradually increase and become heavier with age. My responsibilities now are: to study hard in order to grow up; to not let my parents worry, to take good care of myself and learn to be independent.

This time doing housework made me understand the hard work of adults and my own responsibilities and obligations. Thank you for this opportunity to do chores. It’s great to do housework!

Part 2 of my thoughts on helping my mother do housework:

Housework, two words that are familiar to everyone, couldn’t be more ordinary. However, ordinary and ordinary housework has become a drop of sea water in my mind that will never be evaporated, floating in the ocean of my memory forever.

Washing the pot, simple, right? But such a simple thing makes me helpless.

Returning home with a sweaty body. My mother, who had been busy all morning, said to me distressedly: "Look at you, you are sweating profusely. Come on, wash your face first." Then, he smiled and said to me: "Prince, didn't you say that you wanted to help with some housework? Go back and help your mother wash the pots." ?

When I heard this, I felt a sense of contempt in my heart: Oh, it’s just cleaning the pot, it’s too simple. ?

I washed my face as fast as I could, and rushed into the kitchen, everything was ready.

First, I poured some water into the pot. Then, I picked up a wire brush with a handle and washed away the nasty grease in the pot. Brush and brush? Huh? Why is it still greasy? Try it again, why haven’t you brushed it clean?

The third time? The fourth time? The fifth time? The sixth time? I brushed and brushed, why? Can't brush it off? Moreover, my whole body is itchy and my hands are covered with greasiness. I was anxious and asked myself: "It's strange. Why does something that I usually think is so simple become so difficult for me? Being anxious makes my body feel hot. On my forehead, the "Rolling Yangtze River" also started to appear. The water rushes down.

I am impatient and always want everything to go smoothly. Now, I am blocked by this difficulty again, but I can't just stand here and worry.

In front of me, this difficulty seemed to have suddenly transformed from a small ditch into an unattainable Mount Everest, appearing in front of me, blocking my progress and blocking my path to success. Makes me feel helpless.

Just when I was at a loss, I recalled in my mind the scene when my mother was washing the pot: pouring water? Then? Oh, by the way, my mother always boiled the water first and then washed the pot. I tried this, ah, this method couldn't be more effective. The boiling water will spread the grease stuck in the pot. In this way, the pot can be brushed quickly and clean. Look, the pot I cleaned using this method is clean and not greasy at all.

Look, for such a small thing, you have to spend your own energy and use your own wisdom to do it quickly and well. Moreover, my mother has to wash clothes, mop the floor, cook, and cook all day long? Compared with me washing such a pot, it is simply a world of difference. Yes, we should all help our parents do more housework within our ability to reduce the burden on them. People often say that if you don’t clean one house, how can you sweep the world? Yes, if you want to do big things, you must first do all kinds of small things.

Part 3 of my thoughts on helping my mother with housework:

When I was in school, I enjoyed the care of my parents every day. I had food to eat, clothes to have my skills. From today on, I will do ten things Do housework every day to reduce the burden on mother.

First, I wet the cloth with water. I saw a lot of dust on the tea machine, so I wiped it clean bit by bit. Then I laid the cloth out again and started wiping the table. After wiping the table, I was so tired that I was sweating profusely and panting. Without doing anything, I started to clean the window sill again. There was so much dust on the window sill! I also tidied the books on the study table. Finally, I started sweeping the floor again, and there was even more dust on the ground. It took me almost twenty minutes to sweep the floor. I used a mop to mop the places that couldn't be swept. I mopped one place after another. After a long time, I finally mopped it clean. Clean. Looking at the bright floor, I felt happy. Thinking of my mother having to do all these housework, today I finally experienced my mother's hard work.

When my mother saw the bright floor, she suddenly felt happy. She said to me: "My son has grown up and can help my mother share some housework. It's great." ?I felt happier after hearing that.

I will definitely do more housework in the future. Although I am sweating profusely, I am very happy to be able to help my mother share the housework, and in exchange for her praise, I am very happy.

My parents’ love is great, and they have always worked hard for me. When we were young, we didn't know how to honor our parents, but now, we should honor our parents and repay them for everything they have done for us. ?How pitiful are the hearts of parents in the world? As a son, my heart is full of joy.

Part 4 of my thoughts on helping my mother with housework:

Today is Women’s Day. After school, I lay in bed and recalled what the teacher said to me: After returning home, try your best to Help mom and dad do some housework within your ability to repay your parents for their upbringing. I continue to recall my mother’s hard work and hard work for me over the years. After my mother works every day, she still has to do housework. How hard it is for my mother, I decided to help her with the housework so that she could have time to rest.

So, I planned to help my mother clean up the house. I saw my father playing on the computer in the living room. Washing powder, I hope it can be mopped clean. I mopped it back and forth in my parents' bedroom, and I was sweating, but it just didn't come out clean. I didn't want to mop it anymore? But I remembered that my mother was resting, so I continued to mop it. Once I became smarter, I dragged it back and forth according to the texture of the floor. I dragged it slowly, and big beads of sweat came from my head. Finally, I finished dragging. I didn’t feel tired, but felt happy. Looking at the sparkling and spotless floor, I was very happy. At this moment, I was very emotional. My mother mops the floor every day. Isn't my mother even more tired?

On this day, I made up my mind to study hard and not let my parents worry anymore. I will study hard!

Happy holidays, Mom!!

Part 5 of my thoughts on helping my mother with housework:

This morning, after having a full meal, I said to my mother: "Mom, let me help you wash the dishes, pots and chopsticks!" My mother said happily: "Okay!" After my mother finished speaking, I packed up the bowls, chopsticks, and pots, and then I went to wash them.

After I finished brushing, I went to my mother and said: "Mom, let me help you mop the floor again!" My mother said in confusion: "Okay! Hanhan, why are you like this today?" Are you good? I answered my mother: "Mom, I have grown up and am no longer your baby. It's time for me to share some housework with you!" Mom said happily: "Okay!"

Then I went to rinse the mop. I rinsed the mop while singing, and ended up splashing water all over me. I didn’t want to do it at that time, but I thought: When I grow up, I should share the housework with my mother. After thinking about it, I started doing it again. Time passed slowly and I finished taking off my clothes. After I finished taking off my clothes, I was covered in sweat.

After I took off my clothes, I realized deeply: My mother must be very tired doing these housework every day. I only did it for half an hour and I am so tired, not to mention that my mother does these housework every day. What? I must help my mother with housework more in the future!

I also learned something about helping my mother with housework: Everything must be done wholeheartedly.

Here, I want to say to my mother: Mom, I will always love you!

Part 6 of my thoughts on helping my mother with housework:

During the winter vacation, the teacher said that we are all grown up children, and we should also help the adults with some housework within our ability. So I followed the teacher's instructions and helped my parents with housework during the winter vacation.

During the winter vacation, I did a lot of housework, including: taking out the trash, washing clothes, choosing vegetables, sweeping the floor, cooking, making beds, and washing dishes? Although I did so much dirty work, but I am still very happy, because from these housework, I have learned some principles of life, which have benefited me a lot.

Although the teacher asks us to help adults at home, there must be some lazy guys who don't do it, but their parents don't let them do it. This is a doting behavior.

That’s not the case for me. At home, my father told me that I only need to do five things to help adults during one holiday. My father told me: I don’t ask you to do housework intentionally to tire you. I feel sorry for you, but doing some housework from an early age will be good for your future. Just like when you go to high school in the future, you must live on campus, and you have to rely on yourself for your own life, such as washing clothes and cooking? You have to do all this by yourself. Your parents can help you at home, but who can help you at school? Can I help you? So asking you to do housework now is not harming you, but helping you. ?My father’s words have benefited me a lot.

I started doing housework and took out the garbage: a big drum, and then put some garbage in it. It was very heavy. When I finished emptying it, my hands were already red and painful. From this, I felt how tired grandma was when she came to take out the trash. Washing clothes: Now I wash them with cold water (because some clothes cannot be washed in the washing machine, so I wash them by hand). My hands are stiff from the cold, and I have to rub the dirty parts of the clothes. From this, I feel what my mother is doing when washing clothes. What a hard work.

In personal practice again and again, I feel that doing housework is also so hard.

Part 7 of my thoughts on helping my mother with housework:

This morning, my father and I did housework together. Dad said: "I am responsible for making the bed and furniture, and you are responsible for mopping the floor." I don't think there's anything difficult about it, it's just mopping the floor. So I wetted the mop and started mopping the floor. At the beginning, as long as you drag a little, you will leave a series of footprints. After you wipe the footprints behind, there will be another one behind. Dad looked at it and laughed secretly. I wasn't even halfway through wiping it off and I was so tired that I couldn't breathe. Dad said to me with a smile: "Mopping the floor also pays attention to methods. You should slowly experience it yourself first." I won’t admit defeat, I don’t believe it can’t be wiped clean. I picked up the mop again and finally started mopping. I put down the mop and looked here and there. I felt it was very clean, so I quickly ran to my father and said proudly: "I have completed the task." ?Dad looked at it and picked up the mop again and started mopping again. As he was mopping, he said, "The floor you mopped is still far from my standard!" Then Dad told me how to mop the floor. .

Through doing housework with my father today, I deeply felt the hard work of parents in doing housework. It made me realize that things that seem simple are also difficult to do. Therefore, in the future, I will help parents do more work within my ability to reduce their burden.

Part 8 of my thoughts on helping my mother with housework:

Another long winter vacation?

It seems that the older you get, the less you know what you are going to do. Every time, when faced with a three-week vacation, I am not excited about not going to school, but trapped in the pain of boredom. Indeed, a boring vacation is painful. There is no pressure from homework, no nagging from parents, no instructions from teachers, and no company from classmates. As a result, computers and television have become our only ways to pass the time, and we have become homeboys and homegirls in the true sense.

Because I have been pampered by my parents since I was a child, I rarely do housework and have never even touched a rag. When I was in school, I only cared about studying every day; when I was on vacation, I only cared about playing.

I want to change. This constant lifestyle is simply a waste of life. To make life more fulfilling, I decided to start with housework.

I usually watch my mother busy at work, so I am immersed in it, so that I will not be too unfamiliar when doing it. Tomorrow my parents are busy and I will be the only one at home. I think I can probably show off my talents.

Early the next morning, I got up and started my cleaning campaign. Take a broom and a garbage shovel and sweep the entire room carefully and carefully. In fact, I have also done it hastily. The result is that a lot of dust will be dragged out after a while, and it will stick to the floor, making it difficult to clean. , the gains outweigh the losses, so in order to be relaxed later, I can only work hard first; next, it is mopping the floor. The old-fashioned cloth mop I use at home is so, every time I wash the mop, I have to twist it with my hands. Otherwise, you will find that the dirty water is still there after mopping.

Now is my free time to stay at home alone. Can I surf the Internet, watch TV, and listen to music?

This is the whole process of doing housework at home. Although it is just a simple text at both ends, it is the result of my exploration at home bit by bit. Everything you do has its own suitable rhythm. According to this rhythm, you can complete it with twice the result with half the effort. Otherwise, it will be in vain; and this rhythm needs us to explore slowly in practice. The same is true for housework. Disturbing any step will only increase the time you spend busying.

Doing housework is indeed tiring, but it is also a way to find happiness. It allows us to practice in labor, experience and understand the hard work of our parents; it also cultivates our spirit of not being afraid of getting dirty or being tired. And more, only when we actually do it can we understand the true meaning of each?