What's it like to be a father?

Being a new father is not like being a mother. The mother can't wait to hug the child, and the father will look at the little guy and think how small it is, and want to hug her, but he is worried that he will accidentally hurt the child. Hugging is not, not hugging is not, and I don't know where to start.

But dad's face will always be filled with a silly smile, and his heart is actually full of joy. That's the continuation of your life! Or as the child grows up, you will feel tired along the way (sincerely, especially when the child is crying in the middle of the night, you need to get up to make milk powder for him, change diapers, hug him and put him to sleep, and you are half asleep and half awake. ), but when you are free, your eyes will always fall on your child. Watching his every move will make you happy and worry you. However, all this is not important, because in your heart, children will always be the driving force for you to fight for it.

My father's composition is 400 words. My father is the head of the family. He is neither tall nor fat. He has a pair of wise eyes, short hair and big glasses on his nose and ears.

My father is not only the head of the family, but also the master of humor in our family.

I remember once, my father asked someone to make two dumbbells, and that person wanted to give them to us. My father told us to take good care of the people who came.

We quickly asked our father why. My father told us that he would give me dumbbells, but my father didn't speak Mandarin very well. He called the bell of the dumbbell a pear and then went to work.

I walked back to my cabin in frustration, because I hate eating pears.

I vaguely heard my mother say to herself, "There are so many pears in two boxes that I can't finish them. Just give my mother one! " After a while, my father came back with two dumbbells in his hand, followed by a man. I rushed over and asked, "Dad, why didn't you bring those two boxes of pears?"

Dad is confused by us. After a while, he reacted and said helplessly, "When did I say pear? I clearly said dumbbells! " Dad made us laugh and cry.

Another time, on holiday, my mother went to work and my father rested at home.

Dad cooked the meal and then continued to play games. I'm not idle, watching TV.

Suddenly I smelled a burning smell and said to my father, "Dad, it seems that the rice is burnt!" " "Dad rushed into the kitchen and said to me as soon as he came out," It's okay, don't tell mom. "

"Say that finish go to the front of the computer to continue fighting.

After a while, mom came back. Seeing my mysterious face, she asked me, "What's the matter? Are you all right? " I nodded, and my mother went to fill the rice. I secretly followed, looked into the pot, and found that all the rice near the pressure cooker was cooked, except for a small piece in the middle which was white.

I estimated that the program was about to start, so I turned and left the kitchen.

At this time, my father was standing at the door of the kitchen. My mother said to my father while picking up the unpolished rice, "Your cooking level is too high. White rice can cook black rice, which is amazing!" Dad solemnly explained to his mother, "I cooked the rice with a black face." Black rice, of course. " .

"After reading these, you must think my father is very funny.

In fact, he is very knowledgeable in medicine and a great doctor.

Every time the three of us go out shopping, we will meet a patient and ask him for advice. He will stop and patiently tell them what medicine to take.

That my mother and I often have to go a long way to find my father.

Every time I get sick, my father can cure me by prescribing a pair of medicine.

Now that my father has gone abroad, my mother is most afraid that I will get sick. Once, I caught a cold and took several kinds of medicine, but it didn't help.

Later, there was no way out, so my mother asked my father to send us a prescription from abroad by email.

My mother caught me a pair of medicine according to the prescription before she cured me of my illness.

Before my father went abroad, he sent me to school and picked me up from school every day. He never said "bitter" or "tired" ... I hope my father can come back early and let me see his kind face.

Father's black hair is mixed with a few white hairs. His face is a little black, but his eyes are bright. That's my father.

Dad is forty years old, but he is still childlike.

When I learned to play yo-yo by accident in the fourth grade, I bought one and finished my homework and went home to play.

At this time, my father saw that I was having such a good time and even wanted to give it a try. He said to me, "son, lend your father a play."

"So, I handed the yo-yo to my father.

Dad couldn't play at first, and the ball was always out of control. He didn't learn it after a long time.

Dad looked worried, so I said to him, "Wait until the yo-yo slides to the bottom, and then pull it up."

"Dad tried several times and learned several tricks such as' sleeping' and' walking the dog'! The more dad plays, the more addicted he becomes. The more he played, the more interested he became, and he didn't want to put it down for a while.

My mother looked at my father's playful appearance and said, "It's 40 years old, and my son is almost 12 years old, but he still looks like an old urchin!" "Ha ha ..." A burst of happy laughter broke out at home.

Dad not only has a childlike innocence, but also takes his work seriously.

A few days ago, my father installed a computer in his office, which contained many games! I really want to have fun.

It happened that my dad was going to the office today, so I quickly asked my dad for permission.

Unexpectedly, he said to me sternly, "How did you learn to take advantage of the public at an early age?" I ran into my room angrily, slammed the door hard and shouted at my father's back: "Old stubborn man!" " Unexpectedly, my father never came back after he left, so I had to go to bed.

I woke up in the middle of the night and went to the toilet. I saw the light in the study on. It turned out that my father was writing materials, and the wastebasket beside the desk was full. My head is sweating. He found me, looked at my bloodshot eyes and said, "Hurry to sleep, there will be a class tomorrow."

"I know my father's stubborn temper, so I have to say," Dad, you go to sleep quickly.

"I went to bed.

However, I can't sleep for a long time.

The moon, walking in the sky, the stars, blinking naughtily, while my father is still writing that material.

I'm proud that I have a conscientious "child's play" father.

My father and I wrote 400 words. The grass is green and fragrant. Home is the best harbor.

Many times people will say that only mothers are good in the world, and I agree with this statement. However, my father will always be such a tall image in my heart.

Dad always has no regrets. Sometimes when he is tired, he seldom complains. He just likes to relax himself with wine.

I often see such a scene: my father curled up on the sofa and fell asleep after drinking, and everything on the table was not cleaned up, so I had to work.

I want to say that my father is different from others. I'm afraid to tell him every time I get sick, because unlike other children's fathers, children are naturally anxious and worried when they get sick, but my father will scold me and say that I don't take good care of myself all day, and I don't even listen to the call to put on more clothes … so that sometimes I have to go to class when I get sick, and sometimes I feel wronged. Why do you have to blame me for being sick and not caring? However, after a long time, I will not feel wronged and blame my father.

I still remember when I was a child, when I was still in primary school, my first task was to study hard. What do I know? Whenever I have a holiday, my father will accompany me to do my homework, so I am one of the top students in my class.

I still remember that time, the final exam was coming, and I was very concerned about my grades. Every night, my father will watch me fall asleep by my side, and sometimes chat: I: Dad, the final exam is coming, I wonder if it will be too late? Dad: Hehe, it's too late to work hard. You can take a closer look ... Me: Hmm ... I ask this question repeatedly every night, but my father won't feel impatient.

I don't know if there are many things that shouldn't happen in this family. I smiled happily and cried sadly. I remember I was sensible a long time ago and I was easily satisfied. Even if someone asked me for something for free, I wouldn't ask for it. Slowly, I became introverted. Some people laugh. How can I not feel when I see you chatting with others? A: Hehe, I don't understand why I have such a mood when chatting. ) Dad taught me a lot. I grew up under his discipline. When you are disobedient, you should fight (remember that slap … so red, so painful, so sour). As soon as I heard it, I praised it (I remember when my father's thumb stood up for me, I felt very happy.

My father's composition is 400 words. My father is still alive. I have a father who cares about me in every way. In study, I also have a strict father; In the game, I have a father who will never grow up.

My father has two greatest advantages: first, he is willing to contribute to the country without asking for anything in return; 2. Very concerned about the study and life of the next generation.

Previously, my father was repairing the railway in Turpan, Xinjiang.

He works day and night, 365 days a year, eight or nine hours a day.

Three meals a day are steamed bread, and meat and rice are rarely eaten. Life is hard.

I only slept for five or six hours at night, and I had to get up the next morning, full of blood.

But he still refused to give up this glorious job and was later transferred to be a taxi driver.

My father not only works hard, but also is strict with me.

Once, I didn't do my homework and two reading notes, but my friend told me to go out and jump rubber bands.

I couldn't resist the temptation of rubber bands and jumped up in the yard: "Car, Didi, Malanhua 21 ..." Just as I was jumping, my father came back from work and asked: "Yuanyuan, have you finished your homework?" I replied, "Right away, I was making those two reading notes after the jump."

"At this time, my father, who has always been gentle, suddenly became serious and took me back to my study like an eagle catching a chicken.

I have to do my homework.

He didn't open his brow until I finished.

At this moment, my father said, "Let me jump rope with you.

At that time, your father was a master of skipping rope! "Say, then jumped up.

Ah, dad, you are the enlightening lamp in my study and life, and always inspire me to move forward.

Ah, dad, I will study hard and repay your selfless love for me. ...

What's Dad's composition? It's Father's Day again. Tell me about dad. Then tell me.

Actually, I think it's too big to write this topic.

Because, dad is a book, so heavy! Since I was born, my father has turned his pages for me.

There was no early education at that time, but according to my elders, I was over two years old. Under the education of my parents, I can recite more than 200 Tang poems, which my mother taught by example and my father taught by remote control.

At that time, my father was in college, and it became a problem to educate me with my mother.

However, I am an indispensable topic in their frequent correspondence.

In this way, every winter and summer vacation, when my father comes back from vacation, he will take me and my mother, plus my aunt or uncle, to travel together.

At a young age, I have tasted the ups and downs of travel.

At that time, every page of my father's book was filled with our laughter.

Because, dad is a mountain, so high and so steep! At the age of seven, my mother was killed in a car accident.

My father and I lived alone for a while.

However, my father did not have a negative impact on me from the pain in my heart. But actively guide me out of this painful shadow and let me grow up healthily and sturdily! Take me to learn musical instruments, violin, erhu and electronic organ, and finally decide the accordion; Take me to the Children's Palace to learn calligraphy and dance ... buy me many books and all kinds of famous books, let me immerse myself in the sea of books, and don't give myself too much free time to grieve unnecessarily.

At that time, Rushan's father was the pillar of my continued life! Because, dad is a tree, so green! In the later days, my father married my mother, and my mother took my brother. We became a family of four.

Dad is like a big tree, protecting our family.

Whether poor or rich, healthy or sick, we all interpret the tenacity of life under the guidance of our father.

The family is so United and friendly, never leaving, clinging to each other.

Even in the most difficult times, my father used his unique optimistic spirit to convey positive energy to our family and inspire our potential! Dad, this green tree is the blessing of our life! Dad, this word is really too big for me. If I want to write it all down, I really don't know where to start and how to end it.

I had to carefully write down these two or three sentences as a remnant to congratulate my father-Happy Father's Day, my father!

I love my father's 400-word composition! My father has round eyes, beautiful hair and a wide mouth on the bridge of his nose.

My father is very great. See how good my dad really is. Don't! My father is a warm-hearted man.

One day, when my father came back from work, I poured him a glass of water to quench his thirst.

But suddenly, my neighbor's grandmother's phone broke down, and my father knew that the water put in his mouth was directly put on the table, so he quickly went to grandma's house.

Father went to the old woman's house to set up their carved flowers, and the phone will be ready soon.

When I got home, my father picked up the glass of water and drank it in one breath, showing how tired my father was.

My father is not only warm-hearted, but also likes studying very much.

Once again, my grandmother got up in the morning to cook a meal and went to the ground with a hoe on her back. My grandmother asked me to have dinner with my father when she left.

I went to the ground with my grandmother after dinner. When I came back, I saw my father turn over a little.

Where's my dad? He is reading with relish. My father really forgets to eat and sleep! My father is also very kind to me. Although our family is not rich, as long as I ask my father to buy something for me, my father will definitely buy it back for me.

And my father didn't help me with my study every day, which made my study improve a lot at once.

My father is my idol.

I am proud to have such a father! Do you envy children?

I have a strict father who will be strict with me no matter what! Try to make me do my best! I felt bitter from the beginning, but I wanted to rebel against my father.

I looked at my father's relaxed appearance, and I had an indescribable taste in my heart! Seeing my father doing nothing, I have a special atmosphere.

Once I really wanted to say to him, "I don't want to do this anymore!" " I am really tired! "But I dare not, for fear of breaking my father's heart and disappointing him! Dad always watches TV leisurely by my side and sometimes studies with me! But I have done a lot of things that I am sorry for my father! I didn't know the good intentions behind my father at that time! If I knew, I wouldn't do it at all! Once, I couldn't sleep and thought of reading. Somehow, I stopped in front of my father's room.

Seeing the light so bright, my father was working hard in front of the computer, and the sound of the keyboard was gently introduced into my ears, and I shed tears unconsciously! This is what I just learned, dad's suffering! Accompany me to study and write homework during the day, but work alone in front of the computer at night! I can't wait to say, "Dad, have a rest!" " "All dare not! It can be said that from that day on, I didn't hate what my father did! Instead, I study hard! Dad is so happy! I understand why my father is strict with me.

I didn't tell my father what I didn't want to change with me until the end! Later, my father also told me his intention, also for my future life, a person who is useful to society can serve the motherland! Anyway, I will try my best! ...

My father wrote a concrete example in 400 words and persisted in school for one day. The teacher informed us that we should wear uniform for tomorrow's performance. I just transferred to another school. Not long ago, my mother went to a specialty store.

The shop assistant said, "This size of school uniform is out of stock now.

"And left a phone number for my mother.

I must wear it tomorrow. what can I do? I am extremely anxious.

After knowing this, my father asked my mother for the phone number of the specialty store and quickly dialed it. As soon as the salesman said that the goods had just arrived, my father was busy getting dressed to buy them.

Dad just walked out on one leg and was stopped by his mother.

My mother discouraged me and said, "It's too late today. If we close the door, it will be a waste of time.

There are old white coats and blue trousers at home. Just wear them together, ok? Dad said flatly, "No, we should take everything seriously." Parents who don't do things seriously will set a bad example for their children. "Say that finish, my father started to run to the bus station ... I prayed silently at home, hoping that there would be fewer red lights on the road and my father would reach his destination smoothly.

After a long time, I saw my father walk into the room with a big plastic bag.

I'll open it quickly Wow! Bought a brand-new school uniform.

I ran to my father in high spirits and was about to say thank you ... but I heard my father sneeze three times in a row.

Looking at my father sweating profusely, suddenly, I understood ... I was moved to tears, quickly poured a cup of warm water, took vitamin C Yinqiao tablets and respectfully handed them to my father ... Although buying school uniforms is a trivial matter, my father's serious and persistent spirit deeply touched me.

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My mother has a Zhang Yuanyuan face, heavy eyebrows, big eyes and black hair. She never scolds me or hits me in front of others. When I did something wrong, when she looked at me severely, I knew I was wrong. But her love and concern for me is infinite, and her arms always make me feel warm, as long as she is there. No matter how difficult it is, I can overcome it. I remember one time, I was half asleep, hot and cold. I got up to pour water and saw that she was still busy doing housework. I stumbled and she hugged me and asked me what was wrong. My hot hands must have scared her. She quickly took my temperature and found that my temperature was as high as 39 degrees Celsius. My father was caught from his sleep. After a while, I took medicine and drank water. When I got well and went to school happily, her eyes got bigger and there was a shadow around her. Whenever I encounter difficulties in my study, she will teach me patiently. Especially when I meet a math problem and see my vacant eyes, she will explain it over and over again. When I suddenly realize, we will clap our hands together to celebrate. In this way, special projects, handmade works, etc. Everyone quietly left some of her handwriting. I will study hard, I know she has great expectations for me. I will be like a bamboo shoot at jointing stage-I will make progress every day. The person I admire most is my mother. I am a happy child, deeply cared for and taught by my mother selflessly. The ancients said, "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, she will get three spring rays." Her mother is three spring rays, and I am an inch of grass. I want to be a good girl. I think this is the best reward for my mother. My father, my father, is a diligent and excellent physical education teacher, and he is also a diligent, kind and kind father at home. I remember when I was very young, I learned to skate in the square, and suddenly I fell down and made me cry. My dad ran over immediately and just wanted to reach out and hold my hand. Unexpectedly, he drew his hand back again. At that time, I thought: why is my dad so inconsiderate? I fell so hard that he didn't say a word of comfort? Later, with his own efforts, I skated better and better. Looking back on this incident, I finally feel that my father is training me to be a self-reliant little man from an early age. In the study, my father told me to write carefully. He said to me, "The word is as good as its name." Writing carefully is like having the right attitude towards things. "So, I write carefully every time I do my homework. Once, I didn't do very well in the unit tests of Chinese and math. I thought I would be criticized by my father when I went home. After returning home, I took out my test paper with trepidation, and my father looked at my test paper carefully. Instead of scolding me, he helped me analyze and correct. Finally, he encouraged me. I couldn't help saying, "Yes! Dad, you still know me best. "My father's words and deeds, every move, always affect my study and life, accompanied me daily growing. Whenever I make progress in my study, I can always see the expression of joy on my father's face, and then I will feel extremely happy and happy. I grew up under his careful care, and I am proud to have such a good father.

There are black and white sides to life and black and white sides to society. Where's my father? Hehe, he is a panda, and he also has black and white sides.

My father is a 45-year-old middle-aged handsome man. He exudes a mature feeling and is a man of great courage. Sometimes he is as careful as a woman, and sometimes he is ruder than a man. I like this kind of father.

He is a moody person, especially when he is drunk.

People live in the world, who is not a little sad? Dad always likes to drink a little wine when he is sad.

In the living room, I saw my father's lonely figure. He only drinks a little at a time, but he is always drunk because he doesn't drink enough.

Dad looks cute when he is drunk. His face is like a red apple. Sometimes he laughs foolishly, and sometimes he cries silently. Who knows his hardships? After getting drunk, my father always loves to hold my hand and scold me from time to time: little idiot, silly girl, every word reflects his love for me.

Don't think that the meaning of drunkenness is not wine, but has changed a lot! When he doesn't drink, he is rational and gentle, but once drunk, he has a bad temper, which can be described as fierce.

Once, because of me, my father drank and got very drunk. He also cried, and crystal tears seemed to drop on my heart. Is it not because of me? I went to comfort him, but he waved and shouted with his mouth open, "Leave me alone! ! "Don't even let me near.

I understand dad. He is the pillar of the family and shoulders great responsibilities. He doesn't usually want to show his sadness, but he vomits after drinking.

Going to such an expensive school makes the family's expenses tight. What can dad do? But I just can't stand his temper. His words hurt people! ! Sometimes, I really want to answer back, but the thought that he is my father makes me hold back.

Come to think of it, what are dad's minor problems? He has done so much for me. Should I only remember his bad, not his good? In order to let me go to a good school and study better, my mother went to work in other places from primary school and only came back during holidays and winter and summer vacations. I love my mother and miss her. Mom loves me and misses me more.

My mother went out of town for me. I can't concentrate on my mother. I want to study hard, which is a reward for my mother.

So I began to study hard again.

Dad took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of me. He never complains. He always takes good care of me and takes good care of me. How can he work when he takes care of me like this? I have no choice but to quit my job and do some small business in my spare time.

Every time I eat delicious new rice, my father eats leftovers.

I was sick, and my father was so anxious that he quickly carried me to the hospital. He was too tired to complain.

And he was sick, silent, doing his own thing silently.

I'll persuade dad to go to the hospital and prescribe some medicine. It will be all right soon! Dad always said, no, just a minute! I won't say anything anymore, but the tears have already flowed down. Dad, I will definitely double what you gave me.

During primary school, my father's task was very heavy.

I go to primary school lunch class. I have lunch at school. My father always cooks a big breakfast and dinner. What about lunch? Maybe it's a dish, a bowl of soup … I asked my father, "Dad, what do you have for lunch?" ? I didn't see your leftovers! "Dad always smiles and says," Dad eats well. I have a big appetite! ""My eyes are sore. Dad, my daughter knows that you are not eating well! In this way, my father took care of me from morning till night, got up at four or five in the morning and didn't sleep at one or two in the morning! Going to school in the morning, dad is alone, and he doesn't feel any warmth when he gets home. Even so, my father will do some business to subsidize the family.

Rest, call your mother, and write a letter to report your safety! Six years have passed, and I have entered the first grade, attended a good school, and the tuition is expensive, more than 20 thousand a year! With such expensive tuition, mom and dad still bite their teeth and let me go! Mom and dad, don't worry, I will make a lot of money to honor you! ! This is my father. He does have some shortcomings, but everything he has done for me has long eliminated the influence of those shortcomings on me. I want to say: Dad, thank you! You are really a great panda!

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