A family storm composition 7 words and 12 articles

a family storm composition (article 1)

"After a wave of unrest, another wave rises", I can understand the meaning of this sentence.

-Tifuji

Just a week ago, my grandparents came to my house for dinner. That day, I witnessed an "unprecedented" family storm.

"Looking for"

As the Spring Festival is approaching, it has become a big problem to treat people to dinner during the Spring Festival, which has become the central topic in family dinners.

Around the end of March, my aunt and uncle who are far away in Australia will return to Shanghai to visit relatives. Grandma has been planning for this for half a year, and now she is arranging parties for relatives, aunts and uncles.

"I think this party needs at least 12 tables, and the lobby will be large. Where else can there be besides high-end hotels?" Grandma's subtext is to go to a high-end hotel and have a party with ostentation and extravagance.

"What are you doing in a fancy hotel? A restaurant that eats home-cooked food will do! " Grandpa's words obviously poured cold water on grandma who loves to show off.

"Actually, a slightly higher-grade place is enough, and the food you order is mainly home-cooked food." Mom seems to be making a compromise to reconcile the contradiction. But I know that she wants to have a party that is cheap and inexpensive without losing face, because she is the host this time.

"Watching the fire from the other shore"

The three of them quarreled for nearly half an hour, from the grade of the hotel to the price, from the price to the location, and finally to the dishes. Dad and I had to quit. I can't help thinking of "lives of three women". It seems that "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before", and two women and one man can become a play.

"adjourn for peace and discussion"

After half an hour of heated debate, they chose "adjourn for peace and discussion". At this time, my father and I returned to the dinner table and the family was quiet for a while. However, grandma unconsciously brought us to the original topic. The three men began a tense "debate" again.

It's really a family storm "after a wave of unrest"!

This family storm is unprecedented, and I hope it will never happen again. Because everyone has a good starting point, why can't we talk calmly? A family storm composition (article 2)

Everyone's family is different, and mine is a happy and harmonious family, but sometimes there will be quite a storm in this family, but these storms are also deeply imprinted in my mind, and the deepest impression is that time. I remember that one Sunday, when I got up that morning, I saw that the whole room was "foggy". What happened at this time? Don't think about it, it must be dad who is using his "smoking" method again! This is not the first time. Although my mother and I have been trying to persuade him, he still refuses to change his mind. I'll go up. My mother couldn't stand the choking, so she rushed up, clutching her nose and mouth, grabbed the cigarette from my father's hand and said with a fork in her hand, "Why are you smoking again? How many cigarettes have you smoked? Look what you have done to your family?" But my father didn't care, and my mother "attacked" him several times, but it didn't work at all. Mom saw that dad didn't respond at all, so she began to talk about the disadvantages of smoking. Looking at mom's long-winded appearance, dad seems to be a little tired. Seeing that she persuaded her father not to "surrender", her mother immediately asked her father, "You must give up smoking today!" " At this time, I seem to smell a smell of gunpowder from the air, and it seems that there will be a big storm! Then mom and dad had a heated argument, and there was a gesture of fighting. It seems that I will solve this problem in the end! So, I rushed to pull them away and said to my father, "Dad, you'd better quit smoking quickly. Your smoking also affects our health and is not good for you!" " Dad seemed to hear that it would harm our health, so he immediately lowered his head, apologized to my mother and me, and promised not to smoke again. It seems that dad is still very concerned about our health! As a result, this storm was resolved, and the family became more harmonious than before. Dad quit smoking after that. It seems that a family that doesn't experience storms will not be a happy family! A family storm composition (article 3)

On the weekend morning, I was doing my homework, my father was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and my mother was cleaning the house. Somehow, I suddenly felt sick to my stomach, and then I burped. I tried many ways, but I kept calling.

I can't concentrate on my homework because burping is very uncomfortable, so I shouted, "Mom, I've been burping badly. What should I do?" Who knows that my mother didn't answer what she asked? She turned over the drawer and asked her father, "Why is the money in my drawer gone?" Which one of you saw it? " Dad and I both said we didn't see it. My mother looked at me suspiciously and said, "Did you take my money?" I was so wronged that I almost cried and said, "I've been doing my homework, and you haven't been to that house at all." Mom turned the target to dad again and said, "So you took it? Did you buy the new cigarettes with my money? " Dad sat up excitedly and said, "How is it possible? That's my private house ..."

Suddenly, Dad felt that he had put his foot in his mouth and suddenly turned into a little mouse trying to get into the house. Mom turned into a big cat with big eyes and immediately chased after her father: "How dare you save money from private savings? Is there more? Take it all out." "It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," dad said cheekily. In this way, the "cat and mouse war" began. I looked at them helplessly, feeling that I had just been wronged. My mother suddenly turned back and asked me, "Do you still burp?" Hey! Really stop burping! Mother proudly said, "If you are scared, you can cure hiccups. I just scared you. I didn't lose any money at all."

At this moment, the father said with a wry smile, "Girl, your hiccup has been cured, so it's hard for dad." We burst out laughing together. A family storm composition (article 4)

It is said that "every family has its own problems", and I feel the same way. The following is a "family storm" in my family.

Mom loves cleanliness. Usually at home, it's not that there are handprints on the window, but footprints on the floor. My father and I have calluses, and we are all worried about it. Therefore, the relationship between father and daughter and mother has been frozen here.

finally, one day, the volcano erupted. Mother was mopping the floor when she saw a dead mosquito on the ground, covered with blood. How can mom see such a scene? So she flew into a rage and was determined to find out the "culprit" who didn't talk about hygiene.

after a while, my mother grabbed my father's tie with one hand and my ear with the other, and took us to the "crime scene". My father and I were puzzled. Mother said angrily, "Say, tell the truth, who did it?" We said in unison, "We didn't do it!" Mother was even more angry and shouted, "Well, what the hell did that do?" My father and I stayed by like prisoners and whispered, "Maybe it is." However, this sentence was still heard by the mother with sharp ears. She asked, "What did you say?" I pulled my father's clothes.

finally, my father, a hen-pecked husband, bravely stood up and said, "I said you stepped on it. You have no proof, so why are you a dirty lie?" Mom's face was red and she gnashed her teeth, as if she wanted to eat us. We stepped back a few steps, only to see my mother with her hands around her waist, looking majestic, and my father, not to be outdone, rolled up his sleeves three times, five times and two times to show his righteousness. Dad looked up, mom put her hands on her waist, and a "family war" was about to begin.

as I stood by, I thought, if Dad loses, we will both suffer big losses. I began to think that I had to be beaten every day, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. It took me a long time to think of a way. The war began, and just at this juncture, I had a brainwave and came up with a good idea. I shouted, "just look at who has blood under their feet?" They stopped and looked at their feet. No! Then it's just me. When I look at it, oh, my God! There was a little blood under my feet. I saw my mother coming over and started swearing. Thanks to my father's timely persuasion, my mother was willing to give up.

I sat there like a deflated ball. Looking at mosquitoes, I feel regret and resentment, and regret why I said this way and asked for it. Hate this dead mosquito. Why do you want to mess with me? Oh, I'm really wronged ... A family storm composition (article 5)

My family has always been full of laughter, but an unpleasant thing happened today.

Just after dinner was prepared, my father's cell phone rang. At this time, when my father was ready to answer the phone, I didn't know whether the other party hung up or my father hung up first. (Because my mother was there, it might be inconvenient for my father to answer the phone if it was a woman.) My mother didn't care, just went to eat. Suddenly, my father's phone rang again, or it was the one who called just now. Dad looked at his mother, and then went out to answer the phone. It was indeed a woman. He asked where his father was, and he answered incoherently, and hung up without saying a few words. My mother, who just went to eat, stopped eating and asked my father, who is calling? A student's parents. Dad answered in a panic. Unlike parents, why do parents ask where you are? And it's not right for you to answer each other's questions. Who the hell is calling? Mom said a little angrily. It's really the parents of the students, I'm not lying to you! Then let me see which parent is calling. Mom may have seen the flaw and wanted to see who was calling, but dad resolutely refused to show it. Mother began to break into a furious rage, and she was so angry that she was in tears and trembling all over that she had to rob her father's mobile phone. Dad wouldn't let me see it anyway, clutching his pocket tightly and saying, I'll fight for you today and I won't let you see it. The more my father refuses to watch it, the more my mother feels haunted. In this way, the noise and crying are confused. I was too scared to go out, and I didn't know who to persuade, so I just stood there. After my mother's soft grinding and hard foam, my father finally gave in, and my father told my mother the truth truthfully, so a war ended.

Dad apologized to Mom again, and Mom smiled through tears, and the family was full of laughter. A Family Storm Composition (Chapter 6)

There are often some storms in my home, and one of them is particularly profound for my education. It tells me ...

Once, I "embezzled" the fifty cents I bought for a notebook and used it to buy a barbecue. I ate happily and trotted home. I secretly prepared to "sneak into" the room, only to be discovered by my mother's "critical eye". "What are you doing surreptitiously? What bad things have you done? Tell them all! " Oh, I'm really a mother who knows me like the back of her hand. When I saw that I couldn't hide it, I honestly told her about "embezzlement". "Well, how dare you lie to me and see if I don't teach you a good lesson!" Mom said angrily, "Get your ass up!" I am like a lamb, at the disposal of the wolf. When my mother was about to use the "eighteen palms of the dragon" to deal with my poor ass, the "savior"-my father appeared: "Isn't it just greedy for fifty cents, as for this?" "You should learn from your childhood, or you will not be a talent when you grow up!" "Didn't he already admit his mistake? The attitude is also very sincere. " "This is not I will he" torture "? It's not an initiative to admit it! " ..... Oh, my god, it's really "needle-to-needle", even these principles have been moved out. After arguing for a while, they restored their old harmony. "Wait, come to my room." Mom told me.

oh, that's it. how will my mother punish me? Or is it unbearable ideological education?

I came to my mother's room with a nervous heart. Unexpectedly, my mother's attitude was "cloudy and sunny", and she told me to sit down and spoke from the bottom of my heart:

"My mother didn't always want to hit you and scold you, but because you did something wrong, she had to educate you. Look at my uncle. He grew up eating a whip. He is very promising. Isn't he working at Xiamen Airport now? My grandfather and I have the same idea. If we don't form good habits from childhood, we won't be able to gain a foothold in society in the future. Everything I do for you is for your sake! Please be considerate of me and stop making mistakes, ok? "

after listening to my mother's words, I couldn't be calm for a long time. Yes, it's really not easy to be a parent. Let's be more considerate of them and make them less angry. Let's start with the little things in life and make our parents proud of us! A family storm composition (article 7)

My family has two TVs, one of which has been requisitioned by our parents for a long time, and the other one has not been "purchased" for the time being. That evening, my mother and I were fighting for another TV, which ignited a family "storm".

Mom said indignantly, "I should watch TV! I have just worked hard for a day, so I have to have a good rest after work! "

"I can only watch it a few times a week. It's rare to finish my homework so early today. You should show it to me!" I refused and replied angrily.

"You are still a primary school student, so you should focus on your studies. When your homework is finished, go and read books," mom said with wide eyes. "Come on, go back to your room, what are you watching on TV?"

"You are tired after a day's work. You should go back to your room and rest in bed, and you shouldn't watch TV!" I don't admit defeat at all.

other family members have stepped forward to act as "peacemakers" and said, "Take a step back and broaden the horizon!" Well, I am the youngest in my family, so I have to reluctantly agree. But I am still very angry, and I can't help but whisper in my heart: I am always the one who makes concessions for Shenma!

I was so depressed that I went back to my room, grabbed the comic book upside down on the table, lay down on the bed and read the book helplessly. This family "storm" ended like this.

this kind of "storm" is often staged in our family, and it is often still a wave of unrest, not to mention how lively it is. However, it also brought a lot of unexpected happiness to our family. A family storm composition (article 8)

don't run, you stop for me. Mom shouted, and my sister really stopped. I saw my mother's eyebrows frowned, her eyes were as big as two bells, and there was a fire on her head. What's going on?

It turned out that it was my sister's fault. She insisted on eating ice cream. My mother couldn't even coax and cheat. Finally, she even tried to watch TV. My sister just refused to admit defeat and insisted on eating it. You don't listen to me when I tell you the truth. Do you have to teach me a lesson before you listen? Mother grabbed her sister's hand and taught her a lesson while playing. And my sister, she was crying into tears, shouting for her mother to stop.

Stand still, my mother said sternly to my sister. At this moment, my sister stopped crying and stood like a small straight pine tree. When my mother saw the effect was good, she left with satisfaction. As soon as my mother left, my sister changed immediately, twisting her ass, making faces and finally singing in a low voice. I happened to see this scene, haha, I can catch your pigtail! I told my sister that I raised my hand to frighten her, and she was scared quickly.