Feeling composition of doing housework

The feeling of doing housework composition 1 This summer vacation, the teacher said that he would help his parents do housework every day. Write a composition.

So, I helped my mother do housework for more than a month. Let me tell you something about doing housework!

This Saturday, I will clean up first as usual. I came to the bathroom happily, wet the bucket with a mop, and when there was less water, I came to the study with a mop. Every time I see my father playing computer, I really want to play, but on second thought, I must have perseverance and finish my homework quickly, so I try not to watch the computer, just mop the floor, but sometimes I can't help but watch it, so I drag my studies and run for my life.

Then I went to my mother's room. In order to make my mother's room clean, I specially put some washing powder on the mop and dragged it around my mother's room crazily. I broke out in a sweat and finally dragged it out. I see the floor is flowered. One is clean and the other is unclean. The joy disappeared without a trace, and I was depressed. A minute passed, and I thought for a long time and began to delay. I'm smarter this time. I slowly mopped the floor piece by piece. Before long, the sweat as big as soybeans flowed down from my forehead. But I'm not tired at all, but I feel happy. I took a break and began to procrastinate. It didn't take me long to finish dragging my mother's room.

When my mother came back from work, she came into the house and looked exhausted. Now it's all gone and she has become radiant like an angel. As a son, my heart is also full of joy.

After this incident, I realized that doing housework was very tiring. At ordinary times, I think it seems easy for my mother to do housework, but I find it very tired. I am determined to repay my parents when I grow up. Oh, what a "poor inheritance"!

Feeling of doing housework composition 2 Although I just entered the second grade, I have been able to skillfully help my parents do some housework. Recalling the first time I did housework, I am deeply impressed so far.

One day in the summer vacation, after dinner, my father suggested that my mother had worked hard all day, hoping that he and I could help her share some housework. I help my mother wash the dishes, my father mops the floor and my mother washes the dishes.

When I was washing a small oily dish in the kitchen, I dropped a drop of vegetable washing and asked my mother, "Have you washed enough vegetables?" My mother let out a cry, "Ah!" Just as she was about to turn around, her shoulder touched my arm. When my arm shook, the small dish flew out of my hand and broke in half with a bang. Seeing the small pieces on the ground, I cried in panic. I think, oh, no, my parents will definitely criticize me severely.

At first, my mother didn't respond to this sudden scene. My father, who was mopping the floor in the living room, heard the noise and ran quickly. I cried and explained to my father that I didn't mean to break the small dish. Before I explained, my father wiped my tears to see if my feet were pricked by broken porcelain. My mother also reacted at this moment, and quickly took a broom to clean the debris on the ground. Seeing my panic, my father quickly comforted me and said, "It doesn't matter if the small dish is broken, as long as it doesn't hurt my feet."

I asked my parents, "I broke Fluttershy. You won't blame me, will you? " Mom and Dad said in unison, "How can I blame you? You can help mom and dad do housework, which shows that you are a child who loves to work, and we are too happy! " "Then, mom and dad also won the fruits of our labor. My father got 90 points for mopping the floor, my mother got 93 points for washing the pot and I got 98 points for washing the dishes.

Perhaps, I will never forget the scene of doing housework this time.

Today is March 8th Women's Day. After school, I lay in bed and recalled what the teacher said to me: After I go home, I will try my best to help my parents do some housework to repay their kindness.

I keep thinking back to my mother's efforts and hard work over the years. Mother does housework after work every day. How hard my mother works. I decided to help her with the housework and give her time to rest. So, I'm going to help my mother clean the house. I see my father playing computer in the living room, and I want to play, too, but I have to give my mother a rest. I spilled washing powder in my parents' bedroom specially, hoping to mop it up. I dragged it around my parents' bedroom and sweated, but I just didn't drag it, so I didn't want to drag it. ...

But at the thought of my mother's rest, I kept dragging. This time, I became smarter. I dragged it around according to the texture of the floor. I'm dragging my feet. I left sweat on my head ... finally, I felt happy instead of tired. I am very happy to look at the shiny and spotless floor. At this moment, I am very emotional. My mother mops the floor every day. Isn't she more tired? On this day, I made up my mind to study hard and never let my parents worry again. I will study hard! Mom, happy holidays!

The feeling of doing housework composition 4 In this summer vacation, the biggest gain I got was to realize the hard work and fatigue of my family doing housework. Mom and dad are at work, so the "heavy responsibility" of doing housework falls on me. I sweep the floor, wash the dishes and make the bed without saying anything. Although it doesn't take too long to do housework, I still feel physically and mentally exhausted. I was lying on the sofa, and no matter how I tried to persuade myself not to put it down, I stood up and went on working. It was of no help at this time.

Just when I was sweating and complaining about the tiredness and triviality of housework, I realized the hard work of my parents. Get up early and go to bed late every day, never really relax and rest, and turn around like a top all day. As for me, I just sit at home doing my homework, playing computer and watching TV every day. How hard do they work? I just use the excuse that my parents are older than me and my children just concentrate on their studies and don't have to do housework.

In this summer vacation, I realized that I could do so much. I also realized that I had grown up. I shouldn't leave everything to my parents. When I have enough time, I should help my family share some housework. I must do my own thing, and I won't be as naughty and willful as before. I must try my best to lighten their burden so that they can take time to relax and enjoy life.

From then on, I learned to keep my home clean and tidy at all times and cherish the fruits of other people's labor. Everyone has his own unshirkable responsibility. You can't stop doing housework on the grounds that you are young and your studies are important. With the growth of age, the responsibility gradually increases and becomes heavier. At the moment, my duty is: to study hard for growth; In order not to worry our parents, we should take care of ourselves and learn to stand on our own feet.

Doing housework this time made me understand the hardships of adults and my responsibilities and obligations. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to do housework. It's good to do housework!

Feeling of doing housework composition 5 Yesterday, I helped my mother wash the dishes. Although I was covered in water, I did a good job.

After dinner last night, my mother said to me, "jump up and help my mother wash the dishes." There is a reward of ten dollars. " In order to meet the requirements of filial piety in winter vacation, plus the temptation of ten dollars, I readily agreed. Although this is not a good motive, it is at least a motive. But it's better to check, so as not to be deceived: "Really?" "Of course!" Haha, that's great. Since washing dishes for the first time, of course, there must be a supervisory Committee, so my mother was promoted for the first time and became the chief "supervisory" officer. But the money will be halved, but I don't need guidance next time. Under the guidance of the guide, I began to wash the dishes in an orderly way.

I took out the pot, put it on the bucket, put hot water, take the rag, remove the detergent and stir. Oh, yes, put on the bib. Everything is ready, let's get to work. I wash chopsticks and spoons first, take out chopsticks and scrub them with a rag. When scrubbing, I can clean every chopstick. After scrubbing, I turned it around and wiped it again, and took out the spoon to scrub it. Wash the dishes again, take out a bowl, put it in water, wash it while brushing, wash it inside and outside, wash it one by one and stack it together. Then wash the pot, put the cauldron into the water and wash the lid. Then wipe the table and the wall, twist the rag until it is half wet and half dry, and then wipe the table wide, but you should be careful when cleaning the wall behind the stove, because it is full of greasy food from cooking. Finally, rinse the chopsticks, spoons, bowls, pots and lids with clean water, and tidy them up and you're done!

At this time, I found myself covered in water, but I still got a lot of results-five dollars and got an A, which was beautiful. Although there is not much money, many a mickle makes a mickle. Fight for it!

The feeling of doing housework composition 6 This winter vacation, my biggest gain is to help my parents do a lot of housework.

Every morning, after breakfast, my mother and I divide our work and start the housework for the day. Mom cleans the kitchen and I clean the room. Clean the whole room until there is no dust. Sometimes changing the protagonist makes me feel very happy and full every day.

It snowed many times during the holiday. When my father went to work, the heavy responsibility of sweeping snow fell on my mother and me. After all, my mother is 50 years old and her physical strength is obviously not as good as before. When sweeping the snow, I asked my mother to use a shovel, and I carried the snow in the yard outside myself. In this way, mom can save a lot of energy.

From these little things, I can also see that my mother is old and has a lot of white hair on her head, and she is no longer the powerful mother of that year. Looking at my mother's wrinkles, my heart is sour. I want to give my mother the best life at this moment, so that she will no longer suffer, for my school. Mother didn't buy any new clothes, let alone buy whatever she wanted. She saved all her money, which made me less nervous at school. I think only parents can be so considerate to their children.

I still have one year to work, which means my mother doesn't have to worry about me anymore.

When I came home from vacation, the first thing I did was give all my certificates and awards to my mother. My mother looked at them and smiled. I understand that this smile means that her daughter didn't humiliate her. I didn't worry her.

In the remaining year, I will study hard to adapt myself to this society, and I will let them live a happy life for my parents and fathers!

After dinner today, I decided to let my mother rest and I'll do the dishes.

Just do it, I thought to myself, "How can I wash the dishes if I only serve food at a time?" I thought again, "My mother will be very angry if the dishes are not washed well." Dad saw my sad face and said to me, it's okay. To teach you. I got up the courage to think, ok! I must clean the bowl.

So I made a basin of water and put the bowl in it to wash. Who knows that I washed it three times, but I just couldn't clean it. It always feels sticky. Dad touched it and said, "Don't waste your energy. Cold water can't wash off grease. You have to use hot water. " I looked at the birdbath and smiled shyly.

After that, I made a pot of hot water and put a bowl in it. Put chopsticks in hot water for a period of time. After static soaking, first I only used a rag to turn around in the bowl twice, then I poured detergent and rubbed it hard in the bowl, but my father said to me, "This is no good." I should put the rag on the edge of the bowl and wipe it back and forth along the edge. Dad also moved his hand and showed me. I did as my father did, and sure enough, I washed a bowl quickly. I showed it to my father. Then the second one. The third one ... was also washed one after another. I wash faster and faster, and I can't help feeling smug. I can finally help my family.

Finally, my father said, "Quick, clean the table." I picked up the rag and wiped it on the table, but it didn't clean. Dad said, "You can't wipe it like this. You have to clean it in an orderly way bit by bit, so that it can be cleaned. " I did what my father did.

I didn't expect a small one to have such great knowledge in washing dishes and cleaning tables.

Today, I helped my father do a lot of housework, and I feel very happy.

I chose a time when my father went online to clean, and finally gave him a surprise. At first, I thought hard, what should I do first? Well, clean up the tables and chairs first. I began to get busy, because I haven't cleaned for too long, so my room has long been in a mess. The remote control is hidden under the sofa, the table is covered with scraps of paper, and the sofa is full of things. It seems that this will be a big project.

I rummaged through everything, and the tables and chairs were finally arranged, but the floor was a big problem. There are all kinds of dust, scraps of paper and rubbish on the floor, which makes me exhausted. Because our house is too big, it took me more than half an hour to clean up, whoops.

After struggling with the garbage, I finally got rid of them all and the house was completely new. I'm so happy!

Suddenly, my father came out of the room and got a fright. My father asked me, "This is too clean. Did you do it? " I said excitedly, "I did it!" Dad said, "You are really capable." After listening to this sentence, I feel flattered.

Through doing housework this time, I understand the hardships of labor and the results are bought with sweat. Although I am very tired, I am very happy!

I think my mother is unique, hardworking and virtuous, and she can cook many things I like to eat. It's hard to watch my mother busy with housework every day. I can't help thinking that I have grown up. I think I should help my mother reduce the burden and do something that I can.

The opportunity has finally come. Today my mother has something to go out, and my wish has finally come true. I sat on the sofa and thought about it. What should I do? Oh! As soon as I hit my head, let's start mopping the floor! So, I went to the kitchen first, soaked the detergent in water, and then I went to get the mop. After I prepared the tools, I splashed the floor of the living room with a spoon and then mopped the floor with a mop. Suddenly, I slipped on the smooth floor and sat down heavily on the ground, feeling numb and wet. Looking back, the bucket was knocked over by the mop, and muddy sewage flowed out, leaving the ground in a mess. At this moment, I thought to myself, I'm finished now, so hurry up and pack up. So, I found a clean mop, dragged all the sewage away, and then dried it with a dry rag. The sewage on the ground of the hall was finally completely solved. And clean.

Then, as before, I soaked the detergent in water and took the mop. I use a spoon to sprinkle detergent water on the kitchen, balcony, bathroom, three rooms and nanny's room. I learned a lesson from last time. In order not to skate for the second time, I am more careful. I put on my "secret weapon" water shoes. Then carefully clean the wet mop and start mopping the floor. I will mop the three-room nanny room first, then clean the kitchen, balcony and laundry room ... so I will mop the floor with a dry mop again. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from my head and looked back at every corner of the floor. I think the floor is spotless and clean. Although I feel hard, I am very gratified because I feel that I have grown a lot.

Now I really realize that housework is also a very hard thing, thinking about how difficult it is for my mother to do one housework after another every day, and I will help if I have time in the future.

Feeling of doing housework composition 10 Today, my father asked me to do some housework, because when I grow up, I should not only do my own things, but also help me do my own things as much as possible.

The first task is to clean the floor. I brought a big bucket of water and a rag, and the rag was completely soaked before being screwed out. Then my eyes scan the floor like a radar. I saw the little black spots on the ground, and rushed over like a lion preying, scrubbing them quickly with a rag. After several trips, the dull floor suddenly became shiny, but the bucket of water became dark, and I smelled a sweat.

Then I accepted a new task-folding clothes. I screamed at the sight of the clothes on the bed. So many clothes piled up like a rolling "mountain", and the highest pile was like "Mount Everest", but I immediately recovered my calm, because I knew that fear was useless and I had to take practical actions to solve it. So I began to clean up one by one, and then folded one by one, and soon I was sweating like a pig. Finally finished, although not neatly folded by my mother, it was still recognized by my parents. Strange, why don't I suddenly feel tired?

After half a day's labor and observation, I realized how hard the work was. It's easier to watch others do things than to do them yourself. I secretly made up my mind to start with small things, keep the floor clean, don't wear clothes and socks casually, and reduce unnecessary "workload".

The feeling of doing housework composition 1 1 This summer vacation, I really realized the hardship of being a parent. I have to get up early and go to bed late, and I have to do housework and cook. I have to worry about everything at home. What I did in the summer vacation was not tiring, because I only did it occasionally, and it was only a trivial matter. Adults are carrying everything, and everyone is carrying it more or less.

We are getting bigger and bigger, and we have more and more responsibilities. What we have to do now is to take responsibility and let parents worry. The love of parents is great. They have been working hard for us. As for me, I live a carefree life all day, with my mouth full of food and clothes. Doing housework is really tiring, but it is also a way to find happiness, so that we can practice, experience and understand our parents' hard work in labor; Cultivate our spirit of not being afraid of dirty and tired. Moreover, only when we do this can we understand the true meaning of each one.

Because of our parents, we have the opportunity to enjoy the joy and happiness of life in this colorful world. They gave us life and meticulous care. Therefore, regardless of parents' social status, knowledge level and other qualities, they are our greatest benefactors in this life and people worthy of our love forever.

The feeling of doing housework composition 12 In life, labor is a rare living resource and wealth, and the brilliance and brilliance of life are written in the process of continuous labor and courage to create. Students, have you ever worked? If you haven't participated in labor, then come with me to experience the fun after labor! Once, my mother, the "Almighty Master" of the family, announced: "Who dares to run around the yard 10 today without listening to the cleaning?" As soon as I heard this, I stood up from the bed like a robot. When I went downstairs, I only heard me and my mother's "Lulu, Woo-hoo" cries. After listening carefully, my father was still awake and dragged him upstairs. Clean up, start. Dad flew in. He mopped the floor, only to find himself carrying a basin of water and spilling the water in the living room. He washed the bicycle wheels again, moved to the living room, tied a mop behind the bicycle, and rode the bicycle in the living room. He said that only in this way would his energy be doubled and my chin would fall to the ground. Mom doesn't want to fall behind. She carefully removed the window, poured several pots of water on it, then poured out the water, cleaned it with a dry rag, and put it on again. After that, my mother asked me, "Xiaoyu, what's the matter?" That's great, right? 1 "I suddenly froze and said," cow! "Labor is the most glorious. I want to be proud of hard work, ashamed of leisure, ashamed of hating labor, start from small things, start from little by little, and form the habit of loving labor from an early age. Labor is the most glorious. '

The feeling of doing housework composition 13 Mom said, "Although it is very hard, you will get the happiness you deserve after you finish it." "Labor is the crystallization of happiness." I didn't believe it at first, but after practicing in Xiyuan, I finally realized the hardships.

Taking a bus to the dream West Park is exactly what I imagined before. Everything here looks so beautiful. I am a member of the math activity group. I just came to Xiyuan, wondering what the instructor would let me do. I see. Our group members work together, first measuring the length and width of the flower bed corridor, and then measuring the width and length of the reception building ... This kind of "running back and forth" can let me catch my breath. Immediately, the chill came again. After measuring the data, we sorted out the data, and our four team members were almost confused. At this anxious moment, the instructor came and took a closer look, only to find that there was something wrong with our data. This discovery is like pouring cold water on us.

Oh, how difficult it is! Our eyes stared at the pictures of other groups, envious and angry. After measuring the data again, we started the intense floor plan work, but we discussed the problem of "reception department" for half an hour, and suddenly I began to believe what my mother said. The clock struck slowly, nine o'clock, ten o'clock ... "Click" and we shouted: "Good! It's over! " At this point, we are already sweating like a pig. I believed my mother's words at that time. This activity really made me understand a lot. A person who doesn't work is like losing eternal life. After your real efforts, you will see happiness, touch happiness and feel happiness more. Hardship may appear in your labor practice, but it takes hardship to make you happy. This time, it was really hard and difficult for us to draw the floor plan, but I was happy, happy and full. My experience is simple: bitterness equals pleasure!

This experience, let me realize what is the real "hardship"!

The feeling of doing housework composition 14 In this summer vacation, my biggest gain is to help my parents do housework.

The day before school started, I finally couldn't hold back my joy. Before my mother told me to have breakfast, I got up early to sweep the floor, clean the table and clean the room. My parents were very surprised at my actions, and I also showed them a wise smile. At school, I enjoy the care of my parents every day. I want to use my summer vacation to do something for my parents. I know from my mother's appearance. First of all, I washed the dishcloth, squatted on the ground and wiped the floor bit by bit. Before I cleaned the room, I was sweating and panting. Thinking that my mother has to do these chores every day, I finally realized my mother's hard work on this day. After more than an hour, I finally cleaned the floor of every room. The floor is so bright that I am too tired to get up on the sofa. Looking at the clean floor, I am very happy. My mother is coming. After seeing all this, her kind face showed a satisfied and bright smile. Usually, we all feel the care of our parents in life. On this day, I have the opportunity to do some housework for my parents. I really feel their daily hard work. By doing housework, I also think a lot about myself. We should study hard at the moment, live up to our parents' expectations and give them a satisfactory answer on the day we leave campus.

Feeling of doing housework composition 15 Today, my mother went to work. I have nothing to do, so I just want to help my mother do some housework.

But what? Suddenly I saw a lot of newly bought vegetables on the table, including green vegetables. Shredded pork. Pepper. I thought to myself: I can help my mother cook! What mom must do is stir-fry shredded pork with green vegetables and peppers. Do it. I cook first. I scooped two bowls of rice and poured them into the basin. Wash it and pour it into the rice cooker. Then do cooking. I follow my mother's example: wash the vegetables first, then cut them into small pieces. I turn on the gas first, then light it and pour the oil. After one minute, pour the vegetables into the pot and stir fry. After a long time, it finally exploded. I put the fried vegetables in a basin. Then I decided to make shredded pepper. I washed the shredded pork first, and then cut it. I cut my finger because I cut too fast. So I quickly called my mother, and her mother said, "All you have to do is stick the band-aid where you cut it." I listened and did as my mother said. It really doesn't hurt. I was just about to continue shredding pork when my mother came back. When I saw my mother coming back, I quickly said, "Mom, I have cooked the rice and vegetables, but the shredded pepper is not ready yet." Mother said, "well, I'll have a taste, too." Mother looked at the cooked rice and said, "Beibei, this rice will not be cooked even if it is cooked tomorrow." Because you didn't press the switch of the rice cooker! Mother tasted the vegetables and said, "Beibei, why don't you put salt in the vegetables?" "Mom said and smiled.

Wow! It turns out that cooking is so difficult!