How can I write a composition when I help my parents wash the dishes?

1. How to write 400 words "It's seven o'clock in the morning, it's seven o'clock in the morning" for the composition to help my mother wash the dishes? I got out of bed at once.

Sure enough, the sun has reached * * *, so I got dressed at once. Hurry downstairs.

Mom and dad have gone to work now. My mother wrote on the note: Be sure to brush your teeth.

Write me a bowl while eating. Remember, be sure to put more detergent and don't scratch your hands.

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I don't want to watch any more. So I brushed my teeth in a hurry and finished my breakfast.

Next, it's time to wash the dishes. I sang "wash, wash!" while holding the bowl. "Suddenly, the bowl slipped in my hand and plopped into the sink, splashing a lot of water. Ah! That was close! If it falls to the ground, it will be "safe for thousands of years". "

At this time, my mother's words rang in my ear: be sure to put more detergent. So, I wiped the bowl with a rag. Sure enough, the bowl was out of oil and lit up a lot.

However, although I tried my best, I still didn't. The rice in the rice cooker is still difficult to wash off. So, I washed the ball and rubbed it on the rice cooker! Rub it! Sure enough, they are all washed.

This dishwashing job is really sweaty! No wonder my mother washes dishes so slowly. Although I am very tired, I am very happy because I share some housework for my mother.

I help my mother wash the dishes. How should I write this composition on Sunday? After lunch, I saw my mother was very tired.

Later, after washing the dishes, I said to my mother, "I will help you wash the dishes today." My mother praised me and said, "My lovely daughter has grown up and knows how to care about people."

After listening to these words, my heart seemed to bloom. I started washing dishes.

I put the bowl and chopsticks in the sink first, then I got a basin of water, and then I put the bowl in the basin. Pour some detergent.

Wash dishes with a handkerchief, even the bottom of the bowl. But I washed it anyway, and there was detergent on the bowl. I took another basin of water, put detergent on it and washed it again.

Going back and forth several times, there is still detergent on the bowl. I asked my mother, "Why can't the detergent on the bowl be washed clean?" Mother said, "Don't use detergent for the second washing, or there will be detergent on the bowl."

I quickly poured the water of detergent and changed the basin of water, which was really clean. I don't know how happy I am to look at these white bowls.

Today is Sunday, because my mother cooked a big table of dishes, my father and I had a good time, so today I volunteered to help my mother wash the dishes and let her rest.

I put the dishes in the sink first, then put a little detergent, picked up a rag and washed the dishes carefully. The plate is too oily to hold. I asked my mother. Mom said, "No, you didn't use hot water. You should wash it with hot water. " I immediately listened to my mother's words, poured hot water and washed the dishes quickly.

It's time to wash chopsticks again I grabbed a pair of chopsticks and washed them carefully. But chopsticks are not obedient at all in my hands, and I can't wash them. I went to ask my mother again, and her mother said, "Silly child, your hands are too small to catch so many." Try it if you catch less. " I listened to my mother's words, grabbed half the chopsticks and washed them. Sure enough, I washed it.

The dishes, bowls and chopsticks are all washed, so I began to wash them. This time, I used my brain, picked up the dishes and washed them one by one. When washing dishes, I washed the dishes and chopsticks together. My mother praised me for growing up and being really capable. I'm so happy, mom. I will often help my mother wash dishes in the future.

I help my mother wash the dishes. In the evening, dad wants to soak in water, mom wants to wash clothes, and no one washes dishes in the kitchen. They lay there, as if to say to me, "Little master, will you help us wash it?" I take it for granted. So, I went to the kitchen to wash dishes.

I'll take the detergent there first and put it on the rag. Then, I wiped it in the bowl with a rag. Later, I put a little water in the bowl and wiped it with a rag. At this time, many bubbles magically appeared in the bowl. Then I picked up the bowl and scrubbed it hard. That bowl is slippery, as if a naughty child were going to sneak out to play. I hold the bowl harder. However, the bowl slipped from my palm. There was only a jingle and the bowl fell to the ground. Scared me to death. Alas, I broke a bowl. It seems that I am going to be criticized. However, when I carefully observed the ground, I was surprised to find that the bowl was still intact. Fortunately, it's really a godsend. I picked up the bowl on the floor and continued cleaning. This time, I am more careful. I wash them one by one. Wash them all, and I'll rinse them repeatedly under the tap. A shiny bowl was born from my hand. Those bowls look beautiful. Then I put the plates away.

After washing it all, I saw that the ground had turned into a river, and there was a lot of water lying there. I'll bring a mop to clean the water on the floor right away. I also mopped all the floors in the kitchen. The ground becomes clean and bright.

Then, I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. Then, I went upstairs to sleep.

Are you satisfied with my answer? Hope to adopt, thank you!

5. Have a rest after writing the composition to help my mother wash the dishes.

He continued to work hard, but the words were stuffed in his stomach and he didn't say it: "Quick, clean the bowl and wipe it hard, but after all, the bowl is finished!" Dad, dad, how do I know mom's hard work? There is only a hill left in the bowl, and the water is so cold. I picked up the rag and dipped it in some water. I couldn't help screaming. My mother ran away. "

I nodded with a grain of salt, thinking! "A tiny voice came from my mother! I am dancing with joy. Gee, I'm so tired that I almost fell down! "When I saw no bowl! I gnash my teeth! "Think about this." Let's go

At this time, I hurried back. I washed and washed, but twelve bowls are not rare: "Is that all right? I think it's strange.

Although it is very hard, it is red. "Why didn't you wash a few times before? I washed less than half. But my mother pulled me away, and soon.

Mom heard the sound. Although I said so: "Hey.

"Oh. Here we go, ouch! Give me a thumbs-up after washing. I quietly "hmm" and couldn't help but gasp. God helps those who help themselves, just this once! Mom can do it, and I think of my mother's fatigue. She never complained! " I cheer myself up.

Endure for a long time. It didn't take two minutes to wash it, no matter what mom insisted, but it didn't take long for you to wash it! I thought to myself, I began to complain and tried my best to clean every bowl? "Just when I was about to call my mother for first aid, I was almost crystal clear, about twelve o'clock.

I put a plate of water and looked at it. Finally, I had to wash it directly by hand? "I think, just walked less than two steps, pleasantly surprised, hand almost unconscious.

I woke up from my dream and there was a hole in my glove! It's cold. Pick up the rag and wash it? Why not! Cold water hurts my hand! Come and help me! I rubbed my eyes in disbelief! How hard it is for mom to wash dishes every day, and I'm still singing and washing dishes! I want to do a good job, habitually reach for the washing bowl, and hurry to help my mother! I'm so tired. I added some detergent. If it's not today, why not clean it? My hands are shaking with cold, hey! Almost finished washing, I began to deal with the hills of chopsticks, but I thought there would be piles of chopsticks waiting for me, so I put my hand into the water to adapt to the water temperature.

6. I like helping my mother wash the dishes. On Friday night, I saw a pool full of dirty bowls and said to my mother, "Mom, let me help you wash the dishes!" " "Mother said happily," good! "Diary, diary,

Mother boiled half a pot of water on the gas stove. A few minutes later, the water in the pot was steaming and singing "Gollum, Gollum". Mother said, "The water is very hot. Let's get to work. I took out a bowl, wiped the inside of the bowl with a rag, then wiped the outside of the bowl and then wiped the bottom of the bowl. After washing and washing, a particularly greasy bowl stumped me. I asked my mother to drop a few drops of detergent into the bowl. My mother said, "It is not good for children to use detergent." "What can I do? You can't give up halfway! Just when I was in a dilemma, I saw the sponge brush by the pool. I washed the bowl with a sponge brush, and it was really clean. Wash it again, a basin of clear water becomes dirty. I changed the dirty water into clean water, put the freshly washed bowls into the water and gave them a clean bath. Finally, I put the washed bowls into the cupboard neatly.

Standing for so long, I feel my legs are sore! I think it's really hard for mom to do so much housework! I will often help my mother with housework in the future, so that my mother will not work so hard!

7. Ask for a composition to help my mother wash the dishes. On Sunday, after lunch, I saw my mother was very tired. Later, after washing the dishes, I said to my mother, "I will help you wash the dishes today." My mother praised me and said, "My lovely daughter has grown up and knows how to care about people." After listening to these words, my heart seemed to bloom.

I started washing dishes. I put the bowl and chopsticks in the sink first, then I got a basin of water, and then I put the bowl in the basin. Pour some detergent. Wash dishes with a handkerchief, even the bottom of the bowl. But I washed it anyway, and there was detergent on the bowl. I took another basin of water, put detergent on it and washed it again. Going back and forth several times, there is still detergent on the bowl. I asked my mother, "Why can't the detergent on the bowl be washed clean?" Mother said, "Don't use detergent for the second washing, or there will be detergent on the bowl." I quickly poured the water of detergent and changed the basin of water, which was really clean.

I don't know how happy I am to look at these white bowls.

8. Write a composition and help my mother wash the dishes. 550 communication, a word that sounds profound, is so ordinary that almost everyone has had such an experience.

I sometimes communicate with teachers and sometimes with classmates and friends, but I communicate with my parents far more than them. There is one thing that makes me sad to recall.

Today at home, I want to be a family "laborer", so I said to my mother, "Mom, I want to be a family" laborer "! Mother hesitated for a moment and nodded with a smile.

I picked up the rag and began to wash dishes in the water full of detergent. I talked to myself while washing dishes, as if I were talking about washing dishes. I picked up a bowl first, fished out a lot of foam and put it in the bowl. Then I picked up the rag and began to scrub up and down. Finally, I washed the bowl and put it in the cupboard. At first I thought washing dishes was a pleasure, but then I was absent-minded. Then all I heard was a loud noise. A ceramic bowl fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. I quickly reached out to pick up the debris and accidentally cut my hand, and red blood flowed out. My mother heard the news. As soon as he saw it, he quickly put a band-aid on me. My mother patiently said to me, "Be careful when you do things, you can't bear boredom and stick to it." I nodded desperately and said, "I know, I remember." After listening to my mother's words, I was no longer bored. I carefully picked up the debris on the ground and swept it again.

After a while, I can cook, but I still remember my mother's words. I put the rice in the pot first, then washed the rice carefully over and over again, put the water in the pot, and then started cooking, but I walked away. Suddenly, I remembered that rice was being cooked! I ran out at once, saw the rice was burnt, and immediately took a bite. It was delicious! My mother heard my cry and ran away. She looked at it and said, "always pay attention to the time when cooking, and drain the water properly, almost half an index finger." This time I listened more carefully and learned to draw inferences from others. I nodded thoughtfully and said, "There won't be any mistakes this time." I went on to do a lot of housework, but all failed. I deeply realized how hard my parents worked!

I finished my housework and ran into the room. My mother was puzzled, but I said, "Mom,

I will never be disobedient again, and I will cherish the fruits of your labor. "The mother smiled warmly and said softly," When children grow up, they will know how to honor their parents. " Mom and I both laughed. ...

This is how my mother and I communicate and know each other. Actually, communication is very simple. It may be around us, in our words.