Writing an essay based on my younger brother

1. Write an essay on the topic of my younger brother

My younger brother is a little bald man with a pair of big round eyes, under the high bridge of his nose. , has a rosy little mouth. When he smiles, his two white baby teeth are exposed, which is so cute.

He loves riding in the car the most: last time when we were going back to Hangzhou, he climbed into the car and wanted to ride, but in the end he was carried out by his aunt. He also likes to play with the ball. I taught him how to throw the ball and he learned it quickly.

The way the little brother talks is very interesting. When he says "hug", he pouts, frowns, and stretches out his chubby little hands for people to hug. He looks so cute. When he said "get it", he opened his mouth wide and looked up at me with pleading eyes, which made me unable to help but give him what he wanted to get.

He eats everything except when he is full, vegetables, cucumbers, noodles... He is never picky about food. Even though he was only two years old, he was actually quite smart: Once, my aunt took my younger brother to play on the playground. My younger brother saw a basketball in the corner and wanted to pick it up and play with it, but his aunt said, "That's broken. It's not." Foreclosure, someone threw it away."

A few days later, they came to the playground again, and the aunt found a good ball in the corner. The aunt asked the younger brother to pick it up, but the younger brother said : "Broken." My brother is so rich in association! Ah, my little brother is so cute, clever and naughty.

Selected from the web. 2. Write a 600-word essay on the title "My Brother"

I have a younger brother. His chubby little face is embedded with a pair of big innocent eyes, and his nose is not high. Not short, especially that little cherry mouth, which makes people look extremely cute. But such a "beautiful man" is extremely naughty. Don’t believe it, I’ll tell you right now.

Once my cousin came to my house. I had just come home from school when I heard my cousin’s “birdsong”: “Cake is for sale! Cake is for sale! Take a look if you are passing by, buy one, get one free! "As soon as I entered the door of the room, my brother got a cake from nowhere and threw it in my face, which made me almost blind. "Buy one, get one free!" After that, my brother said, "Pop!" Throwing it on my clothes, I was miserable now. I was like a living "cream person".

At this time, I was furious and shouted: "Look how I deal with you!" My brother didn't seem to be afraid of me at all, and said proudly: "Oops, my sister turned into a monster!" After that, he rushed out. He ran up behind my mother in the room and told her that I was going to bully him, which even caused me to be scolded.

Afterwards, I saw my younger brother watching with relish, and thought: Nothing will happen again. So I watched it with my younger brother. The younger brother only saw half of it and rushed out of the house. Oops, something bad happened. I wonder what trick my brother is up to again.

"Look at my super powerful blue cat!" The younger brother found a few friends and held a few small stones in his hands. "Attack!" After saying this, they all threw the stones at me. Look like this , probably thinking of me as an "alien". After a while, several blisters appeared on my head. "Haha! Look, the alien was subdued by my blue cat!" My brother and several friends looked at my embarrassed look and laughed.

My naughty brother, when can you calm down for a while? 3. Write a diary with the title, My Brother

My brother is 7 years old this year. He has a round face and a small mouth. His mouth is not big, but he eats well.

He cries very well, and when watching TV, he always holds the remote control tightly. If you tell him, come and show me, he will definitely not give you the remote control. If you try to grab it, he will cry non-stop. It is really annoying. He is not very old and has learned to curse with his small mouth. , I don’t learn good things. Once, in the car, my mother, my brother, and I were together. My mother asked me if you taught me these curse words. I said of course not. My mother said: Then why did he say that? You taught me.

I asked him privately, did he teach you to curse when we were kids? I was very angry at that time because he was still young and I didn’t care about him.

My brother is very delicious. One time, my brother was watching TV. My mother came home and brought 5 or 6 ice creams. My mother was still taking off her boots. Before my mother could take off her boots, he had already taken them off. The ice cream was in my mouth, and I ate one. He ate another after he finished eating, and this time he got 2 ice creams. At this time, I was very angry, and I thought, it’s not like I don’t want to give it to him, so just take one. , and take two more.

I didn’t say what was in my heart, so I just endured it. When he finished eating the ice cream, my mother asked him, “How is my second mother treating you?” He didn't say anything, and I couldn't help it at this time. It's such a big deal, so I don't care if I don't say thank you. Isn't it possible that I can't just say hello? Another time, my mother was cooking and fried a plate of chicken legs. The stir-fry was delicious and the rice was cooked. We ate together and finished it.

My mother asked him again if this dish is better than the food your mother stir-fries. He didn't say anything. He couldn't help it anymore. You got an advantage and acted like a good boy.

If you don’t answer questions, you are dumb. Maybe I was too impulsive, maybe he was still young.

I still don’t understand how to thank someone. He is already 7 years old. Is it so difficult to say thank you? I think his mother is too spoiled to him. My brother even scolded his mother, let alone me.

I heard at home that my mother often told me that your brother is so smart! He asks me for money every day but doesn't ask his mother for money. He says my mother has no money, but you have money. When my mother went to his place, my second mother gave me a dollar because I was hungry. I didn’t eat well and thought to myself, damn it, I don’t eat every day, so I only eat snacks and watch TV.

Asked him to do something, he complained, and asked me to go, but he wouldn’t go. I don’t like him, but if he gets rid of these bad habits, I will accept him again. When he is 7 years old, his handwriting is like a dog. His words really hurt my heart! His mother was too in charge of him. She would not scold him when he made a mistake, but would only say a few words to him.

That’s why my brother is like this. I liked him when he was a child. He was so cute. In a blink of an eye, he is 7 years old. If he continues to be idle like this, he will not have a good future. As a His brother should take care of him. This is my 7-year-old brother. 4. Write an essay on the topic of my younger brother

My younger brother

My younger brother is a little bald man with a pair of big round eyes under the high bridge of his nose. , has a rosy little mouth. When he smiles, his two white baby teeth are exposed, which is so cute.

He loves riding in the car the most: last time when we were going back to Hangzhou, he climbed into the car and wanted to ride, but in the end he was carried out by his aunt. He also likes to play with the ball. I taught him how to throw the ball and he learned it quickly.

The way the little brother talks is very interesting. When he says "hug", he pouts, frowns, and stretches out his chubby little hands for people to hug. He looks so cute. When he said "get it", he opened his mouth wide and looked up at me with pleading eyes, which made me unable to help but give him what he wanted to get.

He eats everything, except when he is full, vegetables, cucumbers, noodles... He is never picky about food.

Even though he is only two years old, he is actually quite smart: Once, my aunt took my younger brother to play on the playground. My younger brother saw a basketball in the corner and wanted to pick it up and play with it, but my aunt said: "It's broken and can't be photographed. It was thrown away." One morning a few days later, they came to the playground again. The aunt found that there was a good ball in the corner. The aunt asked the younger brother to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the younger brother said : "Broken." My brother is so rich in association skills!

Ah, my little brother is so cute, smart and naughty.

Selected from the Internet 5. My younger brother essay of more than 400 words

My younger brother

My younger brother is called Jinglong. He is nine years old this year. With a tiger head and a tiger brain, he is a little guy that everyone loves. He is very cute. He has a round head, and his dark, stubby hair makes him look even more elegant. A pair of thick eyebrows are like the curved moon, hanging impartially on those big and bright eyes. The black eyes were spinning, as if an enemy would appear at any time. He also has a high bridge of nose, and the tip of his nose is always raised high, giving him an air of dignity. When I laugh at him, his nose becomes even higher, and his little cherry mouth is not idle either. The two thin lips were pursed, as if to say: "Why are you laughing? You haven't done it yet!" He was so cute.

I remember one time, he came to my house and saw a gold powder painting. He looked at it here and touched it there. He couldn't put it down. At this time, he saw a plastic box covered with gold powder painting. He thought it was funny, so he tore it off. But he didn't expect that the plastic box and the painting were stuck together. When he tore it apart, most of the gold powder fell off and became unrecognizable. He was at a loss and was so frightened that he burst into tears. I heard crying and ran over quickly. When I saw the horrible gold powder painting, I became furious and was about to beat him up, but I couldn't bear to do it. Who could bear to beat such a cute little cutie like him? He is very naughty. One day, I invited him to my house for dinner. After dinner, my sister and I went out to play, but he hid in the yard and played with my "beach boat." After a while, I became worried about him, so I went back with my sister to see him. He took a raw egg from somewhere and put it in the "boat" to play with. We watched for a while and were about to leave when suddenly there was a "click" behind us. Jinglong broke the egg and the egg white flowed to the floor. Jinglong was very happy when he saw it. He wiped the egg white with his dirty little hands and then wiped it on his face, turning into a "beggar". He regarded himself as a "child of a beggar gang", picked up the broom, and rushed towards us. My three-year-old sister was so frightened that she hid behind me. He has a naughty nature. Today, he came to me excitedly, and he must have some new ideas. As I expected, he said to me: "Sister, come with me to play whipping, okay?" I couldn't resist his "stalking", so I had to agree. He found a rope and used mosquito spray as a whip. He pressed the medicine on the rope and pulled the rope. The medicine fell down and made a loud noise. Jinglong imitated his sister and said happily: "Okay! Okay!" He then imitated me and said doubtfully, "Why does the whip not go to the sky but fall to the ground?" His imitation was so vivid that we all couldn't help laughing. This is my younger brother, naughty, cute and lovable. Do you like him? 6. Complete the composition "My Younger Brother"

He is only eight and a half years old this year.

He is naughty and cute, has a pair of big black and bright eyes, and is white and fat. When he laughs, he squints his eyes, covers his mouth with his chubby little hands, and giggles non-stop, which is very cute.

The little brother is very smart. One morning, I was typing, and my little brother noticed it. He tilted his head and looked at it for a long time. Maybe he thought it was fun to knock it around with his hands.

So, while I was not paying attention, he quietly ran over and pressed randomly on the keyboard with his hands. The symbols that appeared on the screen aroused his interest, so he simply pressed all the keys with his hands. By the time I found out, he was already done.

I had to delete it bit by bit. From then on, he came to press the keyboard every day.

However, you will never see his shadow when the computer is turned off. He only "works" when it is turned on. I couldn't do anything with him, so I had to let him play.

Alas, this naughty and smart little brother. Sometimes, the little brother will be silly! One afternoon I sat on a blanket and soaked up the sun.

The little brother brought a piece of candy, handed it to me, and said crisply: "Sister, peel it off!" I ignored him and bit one side of the candy. The little brother loved it. Sugar, he grabbed the other side and pulled it out. While pulling it, he pouted and said repeatedly: "Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

He couldn't hold me back, so he rolled his eyes and came up with a plan. He brought apples, biscuits, persimmon cakes, biscuits, bananas, oranges, and many delicious things in exchange for me. Of course I was happy and made this "deal" with him. In the end, he finally got the piece of candy.

The cute little brother is also very naughty. One night, my little brother took a colored pen and scribbled on my exercise book. I got angry and deliberately refused to play with him.

He reached out his hand to tickle me while I was drawing. I couldn’t help but laugh and wasn’t angry anymore. I was about to tickle him, but my little brother was already giggling and tickling me quickly. Escaped. My younger brother's name is Xiaojie, and his nickname is Wawa.

As soon as you hear his name, you know that he is a super cute boy. He is only 11 months old, with a fair and tender face that looks like it was drawn with a compass, and a pair of bright black eyes that are full of intelligence.

My younger brother especially likes to smile with his lips pursed. A deep dimple appears on the left side, which makes him even more adorable. My younger brother is very naughty. As long as he opens his eyes every day, he will move non-stop.

When he is happy, his two calves are like springs and keep jumping. His grandmother was so tired from taking care of him that her back ached, but he still danced happily.

This month, he has just learned to crawl. Under the bed, under the sofa, in the kitchen, on the terrace... they have all become good places for him to explore, so be very careful when walking at home, as you might step on them. His chubby little hands and feet. My brother is a very enthusiastic child. As long as you make him laugh, he will repay you.

He will hold your head with his two chubby hands and chew on your face, leaving you with drool all over your face. As long as you try his "enthusiasm", you will definitely be intimidated and avoid him next time.

My younger brother is very greedy. Whenever you hold something to eat in your hand, his eyes will be fixed on the food. If you move the food to the left, his head will turn to the left; if you move the food to the right, his head will definitely turn to the right; if you lift the food high, his head will be raised high.

He is like a radar, keeping an eye on the target of food, making you unable to bear to share delicious food alone. Break some for him and he will show a bright smile. This is my invincible little brother who is a little cute and a little greedy. 7. A 400-word essay on my younger brother

I have a little brother who is only one and a half years old this year. He is naughty and cute, has a pair of big black and bright eyes, and is white and fat. When he laughs, he squints his eyes, covers his mouth with his chubby little hands, and giggles non-stop, which is very cute.

The little brother is very smart. One morning, I was typing, and my little brother noticed it. He tilted his head and looked at it for a long time. Maybe he thought it was fun to knock it around with his hands. So, while I was not paying attention, he quietly ran over and pressed randomly on the keyboard with his hands. The symbols that appeared on the screen aroused his interest, and he simply pressed all the keys with his hands. By the time I found out, he was already done. I had to delete it bit by bit. From then on, he came to press the keyboard every day. However, you will never see his shadow when the computer is turned off. He only "works" when it is turned on. I couldn't do anything with him, so I had to let him play. Alas, this naughty and smart little brother.

Sometimes, the little brother will be stupid! One afternoon I sat on a blanket and soaked up the sun. The little brother brought a piece of candy, handed it to me, and said crisply: "Sister, peel it off!" I ignored him and bit one side of the candy. The little brother loved candy very much, so he grabbed the other While pulling her out, she pouted her little mouth and said repeatedly: "Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." He couldn't hold me back, so he rolled his eyes and came up with another plan. He brought apples, biscuits, persimmon cakes, biscuits, bananas, oranges, many delicious things in exchange for me. Of course I was happy and made this "deal" with him. In the end, he finally got the piece of candy.

The cute little brother is also very naughty. One night, my little brother took a colored pen and scribbled on my exercise book. I got angry and deliberately refused to play with him. He reached out his hand to tickle me while I was drawing. I couldn't help but laugh and wasn't angry anymore. I was about to tickle him, but my little brother had already giggled and ran away quickly.

My younger brother’s name is Xiaojie, and his nickname is: Baby. As soon as you hear his name, you know that he is a super cute boy. He is only 11 months old, with a fair and tender face that looks like it was drawn with a compass, and a pair of bright black eyes that are full of intelligence. My younger brother especially likes to smile with his lips pursed. A deep dimple appears on the left side, which makes him even more cute.

My younger brother is very naughty. As long as he opens his eyes every day, he will move non-stop. When he is happy, his two calves are like springs and keep jumping. His grandmother was so tired from taking care of him that her back ached, but he still danced happily. This month, he just learned to crawl. Under the bed, under the sofa, in the kitchen, on the terrace... they have all become good places for him to explore, so you have to be very careful when walking at home, because you might step on his chubby little hands and feet. .

My younger brother is a very enthusiastic child. As long as you make him laugh, he will repay you. He will hold your head with his two chubby hands and chew on your face, leaving you with drool all over your face. As long as you try his "enthusiasm", you will definitely be intimidated and avoid him next time.

My younger brother is very greedy. Whenever you hold something to eat in your hand, his eyes will be fixed on the food. If you move the food to the left, his head will turn to the left; if you move the food to the right, his head will definitely turn to the right; if you lift the food high, his head will be raised high. He is like a radar, keeping an eye on the target of food, making you unable to bear to share the delicious food alone. If you give him some, he will smile brightly.

This is my invincible little brother who is a little cute and a little greedy. 8. Write a 600-word essay with the title "My Brother", which must include language, action, and emotion

My brother is six years old this year and he is very naughty.

My younger brother is the happy nut of the family. Every weekend, I go back to my grandma’s house to play with my brother for two days. As soon as I enter the house, as long as my brother is there, he will run to greet me. The fun begins right away. I put down my schoolbag and started doing my homework. My younger brother came over and sang "Mouse Loves Rice" to me, which made me uneasy and I had to listen to him finish singing before doing anything else. He was singing quite ecstatically, with his eyes closed and his hands moving. After singing, he would ask me lively: "How did the singing go?" If you say that he sings poorly, a "flash flood" will break out immediately and he will burst into tears; if you say that he sings well, a triumphant smile will appear on his face.

One time, I was drinking water from a bottle, and my younger brother insisted on drinking it. I knew he was going to be naughty again, so I refused to let him drink it. After a while, the two of us started playing grabbing water bottles, and I took advantage of him not paying attention. Pour the water into the water glass. Then he left proudly. Unexpectedly, five minutes later, my brother was holding water in his mouth, with his head raised and his mouth open. The sound of water splashing "snoring" came from his mouth, and some water sprayed out from his mouth. "Wow!" Suddenly he spit out all the water. "Gah, gah, gah". Laughing non-stop. The second father heard the sound and came over. "What a naughty boy." After saying that, he patted his *** lightly, but the younger brother didn't care. He raised his head and said, "Haha, I am the naughty king. Yeah!" My second father and I couldn't laugh or cry.

What a naughty brother. 2. My brother is only two and a half years old this year, but his naughty spirit is no worse than those of six or seven-year-old children.

When he woke up in the morning, he saw me sitting next to him watching TV, and he asked me to sleep on the bed like him. I pretended not to hear, and he just sat there like me. Mom saw it and quickly put clothes on him for fear that he would be cold, but he refused. After much persuasion, his mother finally helped him put on a sleeve. But he struggled hard and took off his clothes. When I saw that I couldn't put on clothes, I put on pants, but before one leg of the pants was inserted, the other foot was beating my mother's hand there. Mom got angry and slapped his little butt several times. But he didn't cry, he just ran into my arms. Later, it was me who coaxed him and said I would buy him toys later, and he got up. Do you think he is naughty or not?

After a while, I started to do my homework. My younger brother came over and said that he also wanted to study, so he took a notebook and a pencil and scribbled there. I really couldn’t laugh or cry. After a while, he got tired of playing and "checked" my pencil box. He saw that there was nothing to play with in it, and then left. There's really nothing you can do against him. Do you think he is naughty or not?

At noon, he saw his favorite dishes on the table - braised large crucian carp and fried bamboo shoots with pickles, so he took a pair of chopsticks and climbed onto a chair to eat. Unfortunately, the chair was too high and he couldn't climb up even after trying to climb it twice. He was stunned for a moment, then looked around with his two little eyes, then he took a small bench and placed it next to the chair, stood on the small bench and then climbed on the chair. After climbing up, he began to eat the vegetables slowly. Do you think he is naughty or not?

With this naughty brother, even if I don’t want to laugh, I can’t help it. He has new tricks every day, and I can laugh every day with him. Therefore, I like my naughty brother! 9. My younger brother (composition of 500 words)

My younger brother is a naughty boy. He either breaks the glass of that house or the stool of this house. He also likes to play pranks. No, he also the fat is in the fire.

It turned out that at noon that day, my younger brother and his friends were playing football and accidentally kicked the neighbor's window into pieces. The neighbor was so angry that he said to him: "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit." "The dog eats shit again." I don’t know how to eat shit,” my younger brother retorted. The uncle became even more angry and locked him in the room so that he could not play or watch TV for a day.

He was listening to the CD inside, looking indifferent, and singing "At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms were divided, and the wars continued..." Then a voice came from outside, "Please continue. Watch the TV series "Little Li Fei Dao" "Xiao Li Fei Dao" is my brother's favorite program. But what if he can’t see it? The younger brother was walking around restlessly. He saw a bright mirror, with his own figure reflected in it. He picked up the mirror and pointed it at the TV, and it happened to be facing the camera. The younger brother was so happy that he jumped, jumped and twisted, watching his special "little TV" and enjoying the hard-won happiness.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, my uncle felt puzzled. When he opened the door and took a look, he became so angry that he hit his brother "slap". The thunderous cries reached my ears. I couldn't stand it. .

My brother is so cute, everyone who meets him will fall in love with him. 10. Complete the composition "My Brother"

I can't think of a composition about my brother starting with you

I have a younger brother who is 7 years old this year and has a round face. There is a pair of big flashing eyes embedded in it.

My younger brother has been a math puzzler since he was a child. Although he is also interested in primary school Chinese, he still prefers to do math problems. I still remember one day when he was 3 years old, I called him over and gave him A question like this came up: "Our whole family (father, mother, me, brother) went to the cinema to watch a movie together. We were sitting in a row. There were 5 people sitting on our left and 4 people sitting on our right. What do you think of this row? *How many people are there?" My brother listened to me attentively as I finished the question. He blinked his eyes, but quickly turned away, lowering his head and muttering something unknown. I was curious and secretly turned my head from behind him. Looking over, I saw that he first placed his two hands side by side in front of him, then removed the five fingers on the left, then bent the four fingers on the left of his right hand, and finally raised the thumb of his right hand and turned his head towards the right hand. Clicked 3 times on the right. After seeing him put down all his hands and a satisfied smile on his face, I quickly took my head back. He quickly turned around and confidently reported the answer to me: "13" with his head held high.

I deliberately teased him: "Wrong, is it 9?" "No, no," he said anxiously, "Our family doesn't count?" After saying that, he turned to me. He rolled his eyes and ran out of the door before I could catch him.

In the blink of an eye, my younger brother is already in the second grade. Recently, he has become obsessed with brain teasers again. He comes home from school and asks me a few questions from time to time.

One night, my mother asked him to wash his face while I watched TV. He suddenly put down the towel in his hand and rushed to me: "Sister, sister." "What are you doing? You didn't see me watching TV!" I took the trouble to push him away, and inadvertently looked at his face, ah! With water on my face, I got angry: "You didn't even wipe your face, why did you come here?" But my brother grabbed me and told me seriously: "When I was washing my face just now, I thought of a brain teaser. "Shall I tell you the topic?" "I don't want to hear it, I'm tired of hearing your brain teasers!" I still wanted to pull him away. But he refused to get out of the way. "I made up the questions this time." "Really?" I didn't quite believe it. "Of course!" He looked proud. "Then you tell me." "Listen well." He also paused deliberately and cleared his throat, "A strong man twisted the towel hard, but he couldn't wring it out. Why do you think this is?" "Can't a strong man wring out a towel?" ...Oh, I know, towels can't be dried just by twisting them. "No, no", the younger brother shook his head, "Then..." I started thinking again, and seeing that I was puzzled, the younger brother said proudly: "Let me tell you, because Hercules has always said Put the towel in the water and wring it..." After saying that, he smiled secretly at me. After listening to my brother's answer, I couldn't help but admire him in my heart.

This is my brother, he is cute. He is also smart. My ideal is to hope that his intelligence will accompany him throughout his life, and that he can use his intelligence to serve the motherland and become a pillar of the country in the future.