Composition & gt400 words or so, focusing on family happiness and highlighting the harmonious atmosphere.

Home is a place that everyone deserves to rely on. When I was a child, my mother often sang the song "My father is a boat and my mother is a sail, carrying Wen Wen to form a happy family", coaxing me into a sweet dream. Whenever I recall that my mother sang this song when I was a child, I can't help feeling homesick.

Speaking of my family, happy things happen from time to time. Although the sparrow is small and complete, yes, my family is like this. Although there are only three people in my family, officials of all sizes are well informed. My father is the president of the United Nations, and my mother and I are permanent members of the Security Council. We discuss family affairs together. Take turns to be the duty student at home. The happiest thing is that on the day when it's my turn to be on duty, I can exercise the rights of an adult, master the expenses at home that day and buy a lot of things I like to eat. Although peace is the mainstream of my family, there are occasional local wars. . I remember once my mother came home from work with a big bag of things and mopped the floor as soon as she got home. Just because my mother is an impatient person, she does things very neatly. If she sees you dawdling there, she will definitely kick you. Soon my father came back. As soon as he got home, he put on the airs of the president of the United Nations and asked his mother to cook good food for him. Now my mother is rebellious and quarreling with my father. My father refused to accept the argument that "men are the masters outside and women are the masters inside", but my mother did not show weakness, posing that "Indonesia and Malaysia are both female presidents, both men and women who have governed the country, both inside and outside."

Although my home is small, it is always full of happiness and happiness. At home, my father is just a civil servant and my mother is an ordinary worker. But they are very concerned about my study and life. My father often tutors and checks my homework. Last year, when I was in the near future, my father went to Nanning on business, but he still called me to encourage me to review well, not to put too much pressure on the exam, but to have confidence in doing well in it. My mother is the hero of my family, and she is as busy as a bee every day. I have no free time at all, but she definitely cares about my study. Every day, no matter how busy I am, I will take time to check my homework. Because of her low level of education, I ask her for advice when I encounter any problems in my study. She will definitely teach you a few words: "I don't attend classes, I only know how to ask." Think for yourself! As soon as there is a mistake, she fights with each other and beats me to the ground. My dad can't help her with this! In life, my parents can be said to be considerate and meticulous to me, but their caring methods are different. My mother dotes on me as much as possible to meet my dietary hobbies and dressing needs, and often gives me small change, while my father, on the contrary, prefers to let me eat vegetarian food such as vegetables I don't like, often teaches me to eat snacks with a straight face, often tells me about his hard life at school, often lets me watch revolutionary feature films and helps me borrow some past events. He seldom gives me pocket money, which gives me the feeling of being stingy, but also generous. I remember in July this year, my father asked my mother to buy less meat, but my father loved meat. When I asked my mother why, my mother told me that my father saved money to help me buy a "memorable star" that I yearned for. I couldn't help crying when I heard the news.

Every weekend, people in the yard often see our family playing badminton, poker and other games. When the sun goes down, people in the town often see us walking along the river bank together. In my family, what can be happier and happier than this paradise-like happiness? In my imagination, what I want to say is that only my happy little family can shelter me from the wind and rain and grow up with me happily. I will always love my home. I will study hard scientific and cultural knowledge, make my home more beautiful and lovely with wisdom, and add icing on the cake to my happy home with hardworking hands.

Home is a word that is warm when mentioned and fascinating when remembered. People who are destined to be a family.

Home, everyone has a home, and home is the most familiar place for everyone. Have our dearest family, the most beloved things.

Home is the earliest society that everyone comes into contact with. There are our joys and sorrows here. And everyone's mood will affect the mood of others in the family.