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My family story 150 words

The story of our family, 150 words. Urgent! urgent! ! !

The story of home

There are many stories at home that make people laugh; This is sad; Still makes people laugh and cry.

Answer: Last weekend, I did something that made people laugh and cry. On Sunday, the weather was fine and everyone went to take a bath. After taking a shower, my mother turned on the water pipe and said to my father, "Turn off the water pipe later." Dad said, "I know." Mom said that and went to the balcony to wash clothes. Soon, my mother asked my father, "Did you turn off the water pipe?" "It's closed," dad said. It's been a long time. Mother's solar energy kept flowing downwards, so she asked her father, "Did you really turn it off?" Dad said, "It's closed." Mom went to see the water pipe with questions, ah! It turned out that dad didn't turn off the water pipe, but turned it on to the maximum.

This father usually doesn't fetch water!

Of course, there are also family stories ... come to my house when you are free, and I will tell you my story.

(2) Writing a family story 150 only needs 150 words.

Hu Yingxi, Grade 5, Wangyuehu No.2 Primary School, Changsha

My family is a big warm family. My grandparents have six children, and the family members live in harmony. There are many commendable family stories at home.

Our family style attaches great importance to thrift and never lavishes waste. Dad has a pair of skillful hands. He often tells us, "There is no rubbish in this world, only materials that are misplaced." I remember once, our school held a science and technology festival and asked every student to complete a work of art, so I went to ask my father. Dad found that the box of a bottle of high-grade wine in the wine cabinet was made of wood and very delicate. It's a pity to throw it away. So my father used local materials to guide me to learn how to make waterwheels.

First, we cut a round block of wood from the board to make the hub, then drill a small hole around and in the middle of the block, then insert a toothpick into it to make spokes, then insert plastic from the plastic bottle on the toothpick to make the rim, and finally fix it on the toothpick with a bottle cap, and a beautiful miniature waterwheel is made. Finally, this design won the first prize of the school! Dad said to me happily, "extending the use time of articles can reduce the amount of garbage produced."

Not only my father is an expert in waste utilization, but also my grandmother is an expert in waste utilization. She likes cutting, and often splicing old clothes or small pieces of cloth left by clothes to make cushion covers. Then put cotton and small rags in it, and it becomes a cushion. These cushions are brightly colored and beautiful. In winter, we put the cushion on the chair and sit on it, which is warm and comfortable.

There is also a good family style in our family, that is, everyone is United and friendly and filial to the elderly. Grandma is old, suffering from uremia and needs peritoneal dialysis every day. My elder sister-in-law and my second aunt take turns to take care of grandma at home, and carefully follow the doctor's instructions to complete daily treatment. Grandma's legs and feet are not good, so it's inconvenient to walk, so my mother bought a walker and let grandma walk freely at home. Grandma likes paper-cutting, so her sister-in-law bought scissors, various paper-cutting models, and cut many beautiful window grilles and small animals with her grandmother. Everyone photographed them and sent them to a circle of friends, and they also got a lot of praise! Third aunt and fourth aunt live a little far away and go home to see grandma every weekend. Let's clean up, make cakes and help grandma with moxibustion. Let's do it. All this fun is brought by a good family style.

"There are unexpected events in the sky, and people are doomed." Bad luck befalls grandma who is sick again. Grandma accidentally fell, intracranial hemorrhage, and her condition was critical. The doctor said that grandma might finish her last journey in the hospital, but we still didn't give up and tried our best to treat her. Everyone takes turns to go to the hospital to take care of grandma and wait on the bed without clothes. Although grandma is still in the hospital, the actions of the elders have explained the true meaning of filial piety to me and once again demonstrated the inheritance of our family style.

Diligence and thrift, unity and friendship, and respect for the elders are our family traditions and a valuable spiritual wealth. We will pass on this excellent family tradition from generation to generation.

[Teacher's comment]

This paper chooses a realistic theme-"Family Style" as the starting point of writing, and reflects My Family Style with specific life events. Unique selection of materials, authentic content, beautiful and smooth language, vivid and natural narrative. The selection of materials is based on real life, and the words and deeds of elders flow between the lines: the ingenuity of father and grandmother makes young authors not only develop the habit of thrift, but also cultivate the excellent quality of observing and loving life; Grandma was ill, and the care of the elders made the little author see the true connotation of filial piety and planted the seeds of goodness and beauty in his heart. Family style, like spiritual food, is an indispensable part of a family. At the end of the article, the author summarizes the above and makes the finishing point: "Diligence, thrift, unity and friendship, and respect for the elders are our family style and a valuable spiritual wealth. We will pass on this excellent family style from generation to generation. " Expressed his determination to inherit the family style, pointed out the center, and took care of it from beginning to end. It is an excellent four-truth composition.

(Instructor: Mao

(3) composition: family story 150 words.

I'm a little naughty. I caused half the troubles at home. For example, stick gum on the chair and adults will have seats. Chewing gum will stick to them, and then they will fly into a rage. At this time, I have already hid far away, and then I will sneak back when their anger disappears; Otherwise, if I have nothing to do, I will change the poems of Andy Lau, a great singer or a great poet to make them angry and funny ┈ Now they stop hitting me, but treat me as their pistachio and adjust their appetite after they are unhappy. Let me ask you a question. Do you know what mouth, field and clothes mean? I'm telling you, it's the feeder. Hello? 1 1 don't take the opportunity to laugh at me. Hey! "two-faced man" dad

My father is a real two-faced man. He has two faces. On the one hand: when my father is serious, his face is long and his murderous eyes seem to eat me, which makes me afraid to go out. On the other hand: Dad is brilliant when he is happy, and no one can restrain his laughter. Once, because I was holding a nameless paper and saw a bright red 94.5 on it, my dad stared at it with murderous eyes 10 minutes. Just as I was about to be beaten, my dad's phone rang unexpectedly. He laughed for a long time after the phone call, lifted me up in the air and made me fly 360 degrees, which puzzled my two monks. I took the wrong paper. I got 100, and menstruation just called to report the good news!

Poor greedy mouse: Sister

My sister is really a greedy mouse. She is not only greedy, but also very stingy! Once his grandmother asked her for candy, and as a result, she threw the candy on the ground and stepped on it and didn't give it to her grandmother. I wonder why she is so greedy and stingy. It turns out that she belongs to a mouse.

Now you understand the meaning of stealing! ! ! !

(4) The composition "Harmonious Life of Our Family" 150 words.

Is it a composition?

On a calm summer evening, the weather doesn't seem to cool down because the sun is off work, but it is even more sultry. I want to eat ice cream, I hope it will cool down. I remembered there was another one in the refrigerator, but when I opened the refrigerator, I couldn't find a life-saving ice cream, so I ran to my parents' bedroom, hoping my mother could buy me some. Pushing open the door, my father is not in the house, and my mother is lying in bed alone. I tried to wake my mother up regardless of her sleeping, shouting who ate the last ice cream and asking her to buy it for me at once. Mother got up and said nothing. I just remembered my father. He must have eaten it secretly. He came out, passed grandma's door and heard his voice. I was just about to push the door in when I heard my father and grandmother talking. Grandma said, "I'm not hot, so I'd better leave it to the children." Dad said, "Why isn't it hot? Nothing, there are many more. Obey "; So repeatedly, grandma finally ate it under her father's "command" I suddenly thought of my mother. I don't care about hard work for a day. My mother also endured the heat and just fell asleep, so she was cruel enough to let her go out and buy me ice cream. I feel cold all over. As soon as I turned around, my mother just got back from buying ice cream. I hurried forward and said; "Mom, you are also very hot, hurry up and eat one! Obey! "

5] Write an interesting composition of about 150 words.

Many unforgettable interesting things will happen in every family, and my family is no exception. Let me tell you a very interesting story.

Today, the Chinese teacher gave us an assignment to write a composition. Writing used to be a very simple thing for me, but I don't know what happened today. There is no written material at all. I can't think of anything. At this moment, my mother came to me and asked kindly, "What's the matter, daughter? Have you encountered any difficulties? " ? If so, tell mom, maybe mom can help you. "I told my mother that the teacher asked us to write a composition, but I couldn't think of any writing material. How can I finish this composition? " Food "and" not easy ",my mother ran out without saying anything. But I was at a loss: what did my mother think of?

After a while, my mother came back with a lot of vegetables in her hand and proudly said to me, "Daughter, look, I bought a lot of vegetables. Tell me how to write a composition with these vegetables first, and my mother will help you. " I looked at the vegetables and my mother, so I couldn't help laughing. My mother looked at me doubtfully: "What's the matter, daughter?" I laughed for a long time before I managed to hold back my laughter and explained to my mother, "Mom, I want raw materials, not vegetables. Do you understand? " My mother nodded in confusion. By the way, I can write a composition based on what just happened. I immediately picked up a pen and began to write.

This is an interesting thing that happened in my home.

[6] Love stories between family members 150 words.

Our family is the most caring, my father loves my mother very much, and my mother loves my father very much. Of course, I am their favorite. special

I remember once, my mother was ill and my father was very worried. He put my mother in bed and took out the thermometer from the drawer: "Ah, 38 degrees!" " "Dad was anxious to go to the hospital behind his mother's back. It was already evening, and my father took care of it with my mother all night. I was afraid that she would be cold, so I put my coat on my mother.

My father is in charge at home, so my father is very hard. In the evening, Dad's friend asked him to go to a restaurant for dinner. Dad came back from dinner and fell asleep in bed when he entered the door. It turned out that he had drunk too much wine. Mother covered the quilt and put the washbasin under the bed to prevent him from vomiting. After a while, my mother also went to bed.

My family always cares about me and I love my family.

Once my story 150 words.

I have a happy family, hardworking parents, agile mother and naughty me. After dinner, I suggested, "Shall we have a story meeting?" Mom and dad agreed.

So I had an interesting story meeting with my parents. Dad is the referee, and my mother and I are on the team.

My mother said "crows drink water". My mother's voice is very loud and beautiful, but she stutters a little. I said Smith. I speak fluently, and my voice is loud and beautiful. Dad said, "The winner of this game is Cong Cong." My parents applauded me, and I smiled happily.

We ended the story with laughter. I like my home.

Be my tutor story 150 words.

An eagle chased a rabbit and tried to eat him. When the rabbit saw that he was desperate and helpless, he suddenly saw a dung beetles. The rabbit begged the dung beetle to help him and save him. The dung beetle promised to help him and protect him.

At this time, the eagle has caught up with him. The dung beetle said to him, "Please don't hurt the rabbit, because he is my servant." However, the dung beetle looks so small that the eagle doesn't take it seriously at all. The eagle strangled the rabbit and ate it with relish in front of dung beetles.

Dung beetles will never forget this humiliation. He is waiting for the eagle to build its nest. Soon, when he found the eagle's nest and saw the eagle put the egg in it, he quietly flew in and pushed the eagle's egg to the edge of Ying Chao, causing it to fall to the ground and break into pieces.

This eagle is full of sadness and anger. He flew to the sky and came to the throne of the gods, asking them to provide him with a safe place to nest and hatch eggs. God said, "When you hatch eggs again, you can put them in my arms to hatch." . Because you are my bird, I should take good care of you. "

So, things just happened.

However, when the dung beetle learned the truth, it immediately made a dung egg, then took it to the sky, came to the gods and threw it into its arms. The god found this dirty thing and wanted to shake it off, but forgot that there was an eagle egg in his arms; So I shook them off with the dung eggs. As a result, the eagle's eggs were all broken again.

Anyone who despises others will get revenge from others.

The composition about my family is 150 words.

As the saying goes, "all happy families are similar, and each unhappy family has its own misfortune." But I want to say, "all unhappy families are similar, but every happy family has its own happiness." Our whole family-father, mother and I deeply feel that happiness exists, no matter how much money, no matter how high or low the status, it is not affected by environmental factors. It comes from our hearts and is our happy experience of every little thing.

I remember when I was a child, three people in my family were always divided into two factions. My mother and I are a faction, and wars often happen to my lonely father. I am about two years old, and my mother often tells me to hit my father. After listening to this, I will jump happily and slap my father. Dad grabbed me and told me to shout "Mom is not good". Instead, he would shout: "Dad is not good, Dad is not good ..."

One day, as soon as my father came home from work, he took out the wallet he bought at the night market to tease me. Wallets are brightly colored, beautifully patterned and intoxicating. I can't help reaching for it. But my father's hand holding the wallet held high, and the five fingers of the other hand opened and said, "Call me five good fathers!" " "This time I don't care so much, how to shout. When I took my wallet from my father and walked into my mother's arms and saw her wink at me, I immediately reacted and shouted, "Bad dad, bad dad ..."

Although such small wars often occur in our family, there is an inseparable family relationship between us. Our family lives on the fourth floor, and my father gets off work late every day. As soon as he stepped on the first floor steps, I could hear his footsteps and tell my mother, "Dad is back!" " "Mom said," my daughter has special functions! You have never heard the footsteps of so many people upstairs and downstairs. You heard the voice of your father so far away. The correct rate is 100%. "Originally, mother also heard. She later said to me, "Other people's steps are on the stairs, but your father's steps are in our hearts.". "

Nothing in my family's story can be regarded as earth-shattering, even insignificant, but happiness is among them, and it is these things that constantly exude warmth.

⑽ Write a short essay about family situation, with 100 to 150 words. There are four people in my family, my parents, my sister and me.

On the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, I walked in the alley to my grandmother's house. In order to resist the cold wind, I outlined a steaming New Year's Eve dinner in my mind. A person is coming head-on, tall and straight, with steady steps. "Grandpa, why are you here? How long have you been waiting? " I asked doubtfully. "No, no, I'm afraid you're lost." Grandpa answered with a smile. Lost? I have walked this road more than a hundred times. How can we lose it? I chuckled. When I walked into the room, wow, what a luxurious table! Braised elbow, green vegetables, fried shrimp in Huang Cancan ... "Grandpa, it's only three o'clock, isn't it cold?" I said, your grandmother took the roast duck before the food was served. Strange, it's almost two hours, and she hasn't come back yet ... "Grandpa is a little worried. Just then, "Hoo-"a cold wind blew straight through the door. I shivered and my grandmother staggered in. As soon as she entered the door, the talkative grandmother spoke, "Hi, the young man who sold roast duck yesterday. I've been waiting for this sale for more than an hour ... "Grandpa went on to say," I said it's getting late, but you also said it's early to cook ... "I didn't answer, but something strange seemed to be surging in my heart ... At 7: 30, the New Year's Eve dinner finally started, of course it wasn't as steaming as I expected. But I feel warm in my heart. I keep seeing this picture in my mind: in the cold wind, a stout old man stood in line at the gate of Quanjude for more than an hour in order to let his granddaughter eat steaming roast duck. In a warm home, the two old people were busy for a long time before they got together a sumptuous dinner ... I suddenly understood that this cool dinner condensed grandparents' meticulous love for their granddaughters!