My brother's story composition

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My brother

My brother lives in the countryside. His eyes are black and bright, his mouth is big, he can talk and answer, and he always likes to play while answering outside, so his face is black like a "black charcoal". He is greedy, too.

He steals food from me every time he eats. I remember once, I had dinner with him. I just took a bite of potatoes, and he has already eaten two potatoes. He finished his rice and vegetables before I took a bite of rice. Although he is not tall, he is an authentic "big stomach king". I often call him "Pig Bajie".

Let's say this National Day, we went to my grandmother's house and bought many dishes, including my favorite popcorn. I was so excited that I knocked on the table with chopsticks and said loudly, "I want to eat, I want to eat." My mouth was watering, and soon my grandmother brought out all the dishes. I immediately began to pick up popcorn with chopsticks. At this time, my brother flew down from upstairs like a hungry tiger, grabbed my popcorn at once, wolfed it down, and then muttered, "Yummy, yummy!" " I stamped my foot angrily. "Mom, he ate all my popcorn." Before the words fell to the ground, he jumped over and moved the whole plate of popcorn to him, shoveling it into his mouth. I stared at my brother with angry eyes and said, "hate, pig, greedy ghost." "My brother smiled and said," who told you to have a small mouth! "

This is my greedy brother. Although my brother is greedy, he always protects me and plays with me. I am very happy.

The touching story of my brother and me, about 300 words.

Laziness is not good. Let me give you an idea, that is, my brother will help you study in this way and make up for it himself. For example, my brother will help you with your lessons when he has a bad cold. Learn to sum up your own writing experience from the details of life (whether it's your own or someone else's life experience, changing your name is your own)

Village in the Moonlight, the story begins with my cousin's pen tip, about 200 to 300 words.

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2019-101October 29th

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Iron egg and his cousin.

At night, it is already deep, and the bright moonlight shines on the whole village. The snow is shining in the moonlight, and all the lights have gone out. There was only a faint light shining at the entrance of the village-it was an iron egg with a lantern, waiting for his big brother in the distance.

Iron egg has been waiting here for an hour. He is sitting under a tree and falling asleep. At this time, there was "squeaky, squeaky" footsteps in the distance. Iron egg looked up and it was his eldest brother Tieyi who was carrying two bags.

Iron egg rubbed his eyes and stood up from the ground: "Brother, why did you come back now?"

"I started from the county a little late. I didn't take the bus. I walked back. " Tieyi handed a bundle to Iron Egg.

"Why don't you take the bus?" Iron egg took the burden. "No wonder you are so slow."

"alas! Forget it. "

"What's the matter?"

"I'll talk to you slowly when I get home."

Iron egg carrying a bag, and eldest brother walked to the end of the village, home.

"You must be tired after walking for so long. Sit here and have a rest. I'll call my mother and pour you a cup of hot water. " Iron eggs put down their luggage and walked towards the back room.

"Don't call mom, it's too late now, and it's not too late to see you tomorrow." Iron pulls iron eggs.

"Very good." Iron egg sat down beside the iron coat. "Brother, why did you suddenly come back?"

"alas! I worked in a company in the city, and the boss suddenly ran away, and the company became an empty shell. I tried to find a new job, but my education was too low and no one wanted me, so I decided to come back and live for a while and then look for a new job. " Tieyi took a sip of water and said, "These two packages, one is my clothes and the other is for you to take back. When my mother sees me tomorrow, don't say that I don't have a job now, just say that my work is going well and I just come back to see her for a few days, otherwise she will worry about my job again. "

"I know, I won't say. Ah ... it's too late now, go to bed. " Iron egg yawned.

"Well, I am sleepy, too. Go to sleep. "

When the lights went out, the village in the moonlight was still so quiet, but there were still a few footprints in front of Iron Egg's house. ...

The story consists of four pens, an iron egg and a cousin's.

Thinking of writing: In the moonlight, Tie Dan played games with his cousin who came from afar, and played a game of catching crickets. The game has started. My cousin caught one with two pieces of a mobile phone, so it is impossible to bring one. Cousin came again, and Hei Hu was full of enthusiasm. It's time to catch half a bottle of Ssangyong Pearl at once. Cousin succeeded in winning and they went home happily.

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Tiedan is a lovely eight-year-old boy with a round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but Tiedan is very lonely. He had no friends to play with, and his classmates isolated him.

Just today, Iron Egg was very happy to learn that her cousin from afar would come to stay at home for a few days. As soon as Iron Egg got off the bus, she took out all her snacks and toys to meet her cousin. Iron Egg hugged her tightly.

At night, under the moonlight, Iron Egg took his cousin to the grass, refused to accept the tiger, and went down the mountain to catch his cousin. A Dapeng spread his wings and caught one. My sister is thinking of a good way, saying, Cousin, let's play a cricket match.

The game has started. My cousin caught one with a mobile phone and failed to do either. My cousin is here again. Hei Hu jumped, and Ssangyong Pearl caught half a bottle at once. It's time for my cousin to win, and they went home happily.

A few days passed quickly, and my cousin left soon. Finally, they hugged each other tightly. Iron egg said helplessly, my cousin will come to play when he is free. Then we will catch cricket, and my cousin will say goodbye.

The story of my cousin and I, the sixth grade composition.

The story of my cousin and me

Looking forward to it, I finally look forward to February 13, which is the New Year's Eve. When I was a child, I lived with him day and night, but they were all competitive, fighting and fighting every day, arguing for three days and two days, like enemies. Now, because of school, the two places are separated, and they have more feelings. I cherish the time we can get together during the holidays and understand each other. Today I can finally go back to my grandmother's house and get together with my cousin.

My cousin is now a boy of 16 years old, with strong body and muscular. I remember one summer, mosquitoes were in a mess, and my legs were bitten by mosquitoes with red spots. But my cousin has no problem at all. He says his thighs are so hard that he can't even poke a mosquito's beak into them. This has also become a laughing stock that I talk about from time to time. Cousin is both hard and soft, sometimes competitive, but he is also very kind and calm when he encounters a small accident.

On New Year's Eve, after a sumptuous reunion dinner, the family sat around the table of the Eight Immortals and fought for the upper reaches. (a card game) the feet are heated by a heater. I am not good at playing cards. I made two sets of downstream and three sets of three tours, and the upstream was only 1 set. (For the upstream order, from top to bottom: upstream, two tours, three tours, and downstream. Today, my uncle seems to have taken a peach blossom and made four sets of upriver in a row. I'm unlucky in this game. I don't have a big card. The biggest card is A. Alas, I'm afraid I'll have to go downstream again. Grandma got an A, and then my cousin got a 2. Nobody asked for a card, so my cousin played a card and got eight tickets. Ah, no one wanted it, so my cousin went out with Xiao Wu and went upstream. I heard my grandfather sigh: "Well, if I had known this, I would have called GREAT GHOST and wouldn't let him go. I thought he was going to play small cards, and I regretted it. " Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I said, "Wait a minute." So I reached out and took out a small 3 from my cousin's coupon, and smiled and said, "Hey, what's the matter? How can this little trick escape my eyes? Take it back. " My cousin had no choice but to take it back. In this way, instead of going downstream, I made three tours. This is my cousin. He always cheats at cards, but he also helps me and brings joy to everyone.

This is a story between my cousin and me, full of joy, and I can't forget it. Maybe this will be my permanent memory.

The story of my brother and I, the composition of primary school students

My brother is a very attractive brother. When he was in junior high school and senior high school, many girls chased him, especially the striking female classmates in the class, so my brother always took his girlfriend home to play, and I also met many beautiful women.

He is never worse than anyone when he is playful. Although I didn't go to college, my grades were not bad. He taught me all my homework. My brother is ugly. That's because I was on a train when I was a child, and I was scarred by accidents and explosions. Actually, my mother had it, too, but it was nothing serious. I have recovered. My brother is the most unlucky, his face is covered with it. I was lucky to be in my mother's belly, and there was no trace of injury. Hehe, but what's wrong? Every time I peek at a dozen people who write love letters to my brother, he only puts them in the drawer. The most naughty one, I always like to turn them over. Once, I rummaged through my brother's drawer and found a letter in it. The letter said that she had been chasing her brother for four years, but he still refused to accept it. Later, my brother and the lesbian learned well, and I found that the sister was beautiful, with a good figure and good skin. Her height was still 1 m 72, and her family conditions were good. Why didn't my brother accept her then? When shopping with my sister, you can see that many people's eyes are turned to my sister. I decided to make this sister my sister-in-law. Now, my brother and another sister are both fine. I don't like this girl, but I like the girl who has been chasing my brother for four years, but this girl was introduced by my mother.

Until now, half a year later, I still miss my sister and want her back, but it's not my marriage. What's the use? hey

My brother occasionally mentions my sister and shows me her photos. Now she is actually a car model. It's hard to imagine that a girl with such a good temperament would like my brother, which shows how charming he is, hehe! !

That's because my brother has many advantages. He studies hard and gets excellent grades.

Story creation between my disabled brother and me

I remember knowing him when I first returned to my distant hometown. He is a cowboy. Because he was born dumb, people in the village called him "dumb brother".

The second time I saw him was on the beach in the east of the village. My cousin and his friends threw clods at him. He turned pale, hugged the cow's neck and let out a dumb sigh, as if to shout: Don't throw it away, don't hurt my cow! It looks like an injured soldier is protecting other people's property.

Soon, everything calmed down. "Dumb brother" moved his body. Instead of patting the dirt on himself, he gently stroked the calf, brushed off the dust for it and took it to the river to wash it. He seems to forget himself, the cow is everything to him, and he gave it all his love. t262

The third time we met was in the afternoon of summer vacation. My cousin and his friends went to play by the stream. My cousin saw me wearing a famous watch and pestered me to show it to him. Helpless, I had to take it off and hand it to him. The little friends swarmed, so anxious that my cousin held up his watch and waved it hard. The noisier they are, the prouder their cousin becomes. Suddenly, the watch fell out of my cousin's hand and fell into a deep ditch full of weeds. Everyone is scared silly. My cousin asked his friends for help, but they dispersed in a hubbub and ran faster than rabbits. My cousin only cried and was ashamed to treat me. (junior high school composition)

Just then, the "dumb brother" who was herding cattle not far away came along. He seemed to know what had happened and frowned at the deep ditch. He turned around and made a gesture to my cousin and me. I didn't understand what he meant and ignored him. To his surprise, he suddenly jumped into the deep ditch. I can't believe what I saw. Is this the "dumb brother" who was beaten and afraid to fight back? I saw him struggling forward in the grass, stumbled and stood up again, and his closed mouth could not conceal his painful expression. Suddenly, he grabbed a shiny thing from the grass and held it in front of us. Happy eyes and excited voices are all conveying good news to us. When he climbed up the ditch, my cousin and I rushed over and hugged the "dumb brother" covered in grass, and our eyes blurred-

"Dumb brother", good job!

Eight stories about my brother and me, 100 words.

My brother is 1 m 73 in height and 130 kg in weight. He is a bookworm. My brother has been reading. One day, my brother came back from school and I saw a bag on his head. I said, "What happened to your head?" My brother said, "I studied too hard and accidentally bumped into a telephone pole." When my brother said this, the whole family burst into laughter. Brother can't wait to get into the gap. My brother likes playing basketball. My brother is the pioneer of the basketball team. On the basketball court, no one can match my brother's height and skill. That's necessary. My brother's grades are very good, and he is often the first in his grade. I want to learn from him.

Hope to adopt

A composition on the topic of "The Story of My Brother and I"

My brother and I have been best friends since childhood, playing and studying together, and there has never been any contradiction. But once my brother and I had a huge friction.

That day, I took my students (I usually teach some children in kindergarten when I am free) to buy candy bars. As soon as I arrived at my brother's door, I heard a familiar voice calling my nickname (I usually hate being called my nickname). I looked back: the person who called me by my nickname was actually my brother! I was angry and turned away.

Two days later, my brother came to see me. I thought to myself, well, it's no use apologizing to me. I want to break up with you! Thought of here, I don't know why I feel a strange sadness. My brother said, "Sister, I'm really sorry. I shouldn't call you by your nickname. I hope you can forgive me. " "Who told you to call me by my nickname? I won't forgive you!" When I said this, my eyes suddenly filled with tears. I won't let anyone see my vulnerability. So, I fought back my tears and pushed my brother out of the door.

Later, my brother came several times in a row, but I still didn't forgive him. Finally, my brother gave up the opportunity to beg my forgiveness and never came again. After a few days, my mood calmed down. I'm beginning to wonder if this is correct: should I say this about my brother? After all, he has apologized to me several times. Am I too impulsive? Should I apologize to him? But how can I talk to him? I think about it in class, after class, on my way to school, on my way to school and before going to bed. Although this has disrupted my life, I think it is worthwhile, because I finally came up with a good way to kill two birds with one stone. This method can not only resolve the contradiction between my brother and me, but also save my face. I led my little sister to knock on my brother's door, and my brother was shocked when he saw me. I pretended as if nothing had happened and said, "Brother, Xiaoyou is coming to play with Jingjing. Call Jingjing out quickly! " My brother came to his senses and immediately called Jingjing out. They play and we watch. In this way, the contradiction between my brother and me was resolved.

At that time, I thought: I want to have a broad mind like my brother in the future. Just like a poet said: endure a calm moment and take a step back.