I am a dutiful son who writes.

I am a child who respects my elders and is filial to my parents.

Every day, as soon as my parents enter the room, I bring them slippers and schoolbags. When eating, I take the initiative to give them food; Dad likes drinking tea. Every time you make tea for him, you should put some rock sugar in it. I can't tell you how happy I am to see my father like my tea. I also often help to do some housework within my power, such as sweeping the floor, cleaning the table, washing dishes and mopping the floor. My parents praised me as a filial and diligent boy.

I remember my grandmother came to our house during the winter vacation in the third grade. Because grandma has high blood pressure and arthritis, I undertook the tasks of taking her blood pressure, putting on a plaster, and so on. Every day, I will go out to exercise with my grandmother, buy food, cook and dance yangko together. Grandma is very happy to live in our house. Everyone praises me for being sensible, filial and especially diligent.

Mom and dad work so hard every day, and I have grown up. I should be a good boy who knows how to be considerate, respectful and filial to my parents!

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Release date: 20 15-08-07 computer edition

Being a good filial boy is actually very simple, because I am a student now, so I have to do what students should do first, that is, "reading". As long as I attend classes and read books, it will be useful when I grow up, and I can be filial to my parents!

Also, I can help my parents do housework and reduce their burden. For example, I can clean the table, sweep the floor, mop the floor, wash dishes, fold clothes and so on. I know all these things. As long as I can, I will help them, because only in this way can I be filial to my parents. When my parents are not at home, my brother and I have to be obedient, because if my parents know that our three brothers are quarreling,

When my parents go to work, it makes me feel very sad, because they will go to work at five in the morning. They work hard to make money, and they will be very tired when they come back, so I can help them * * *, beat their backs, let them have a rest and relax, and completely eliminate the fatigue of a hard day's work. This will not only relax mom and dad, but also enhance the feelings between families, if brothers and sisters do the same.

When we were very young, our parents began to take care of us, nurture us and educate us. They don't expect anything in return, but as children, we must be filial to them and thank them. We should repay our parents' upbringing with a grateful heart, which is what the whole world should do as children, so we must be filial to our parents and be filial children.

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If you want to know what kind of child I am, I can tell you clearly: I am a child who respects my parents. My father is 36 years old. He is a diplomat and is busy all day. In the morning, dad will leave home at eight o'clock and won't come back until six o'clock in the evening. Mom, too, works in a real estate company and gets up earlier than dad every day. Parents really work too hard. What can I do for them? It's not easy to meet them. I really want to do something for them. I thought about it with my chin in my hands. If I have, I'll make them a cup of hot tea! Yes! Do it! At first, I took out a cup and a bag of tea from the cupboard. Ok, let's practice making tea. First, I carefully put the glass on the table. Then, I took out a small bag of tea and slowly poured it into the cup. Then, carefully put the cup in front of the water dispenser and drank a cup of hot water. Smell it, this tea smells good! Finally, I put a lid on the glass. You see, some of the tea leaves in the cup are squeezed and refuse to separate; Some swim freely in the ocean like small fish; Some dance like little butterflies, so cute! Others, like autumn leaves, fall in droves. Gradually, the water in the cup turned dark yellow. Ding-dong, mom's home. I hurried to open the door for my mother. "Mom, you're back!" ""yes! How did you do at school today? " "Hee hee, very good, come, mom, I want to give you a surprise! "I pulled my mother into the house." Look, mom, this is a cup of hot tea I prepared for you. ""really, then I have to try. "Mom took a sip and I could clearly see the tears in her eyes." It's delicious, my baby has grown up! "Our mother and daughter hugged each other. At this moment, I really felt the happiness from the heart. Mom and Dad, I love you!

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Fifth grade? |? Narrative? |? 559 words

I made a mistake I shouldn't have made last summer vacation.

The thing is: My parents agreed to take me to Hongluo Temple. It was time, but mom and dad left in a hurry. I asked my mother, "Why not?" Mother said, "I'll tell you in a few days." I lost my temper because I didn't understand the reason. I quickly opened the door and shouted, "Let's go, it's all the same with or without you." I did some homework that day; Then, clean the house and make it dry, quiet, neat and beautiful; At noon, I cooked a pack of instant noodles myself. In the evening, I spread three egg rolls with three eggs, one for my mother, one for my father and one for me. In the empty house, there are only ticking bells, and the home is very deserted, which makes people feel warm at all.

The next morning, I saw my parents still leaving in a hurry. I don't understand it. I can look after myself. Why don't you take me? Didn't they find out? Walking into the kitchen, I found two egg rolls on the table missing. I think my mother and father ate them. They must be late and hungry. I want to continue and change. I did some homework; Then, clean the house and make it dry, quiet, neat and beautiful; Bought rice noodles at noon; In the afternoon, help dad change the water for his fish and brush the fish tank; After cooking dinner in the evening, my parents came back at 1 1: 00. I asked my parents, "Why did you come back so late?" Dad said, "Your grandmother has asthma and can't take you to Hongluo Temple." "Why didn't you tell me?" "Your grandmother is afraid that you won't study hard, so she won't tell you."

There was a misunderstanding because of one thing.

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The second-grade narrative is 249 words

I will pour water for my parents. I seldom pour water for my father, but I will pour water for my mother many times. Because my mother doesn't go to work, she will stay at home with me and teach me to read. My mother will accompany me to class and read books at night.

But my father stayed with me less, but my father made money to support his family, so I still poured water for my father.

I also help my parents wash the dishes. I like washing dishes as soon as I wash them, because I am happy to help my parents with housework. I will also help my parents sweep the floor, mop the floor, wipe the dust with a rag, fold the quilt and tidy up the house. I am very happy after helping my parents finish housework, and I will feel a little sweet in my heart!

I love my parents very much, and I love our happy home very much.

I am a filial child. I am a child who respects my elders and is filial to my parents.

Every day, as soon as my parents enter the room, I bring them slippers and schoolbags.

When eating, I take the initiative to give them food; Dad likes drinking tea. Every time you make tea for him, you should put some rock sugar in it. I can't tell you how happy I am to see my father like my tea.

I also often help to do some housework within my power, such as sweeping the floor, cleaning the table, washing dishes and mopping the floor.

My parents praised me as a filial and diligent boy.

I remember my grandmother came to our house during the winter vacation in the third grade. Because my grandmother has high blood pressure and arthritis, I undertook the tasks of taking her blood pressure, putting on a plaster, and so on.

Every day, I will go out to exercise with my grandmother, buy food, cook and dance yangko together.

Grandma is very happy to live in our house.

Everyone praises me for being sensible, filial and especially diligent.

Mom and dad work so hard every day, and I have grown up. I should be a good boy who knows how to be considerate, respectful and filial to my parents! Grade three: Tong Huan ...

I am a filial child. If you want to know what kind of child I am, I can tell you clearly: I am a filial child.

My father is 36 years old. He is a diplomat and is busy all day.

In the morning, dad will leave home at eight o'clock and won't come back until six o'clock in the evening.

Mom, too, works in a real estate company and gets up earlier than dad every day.

Parents really work too hard.

What can I do for them? It's not easy to meet them. I really want to do something for them.

I thought about it with my chin in my hands. If I have, I'll make them a cup of hot tea! Yes! Do it! At first, I took out a cup and a bag of tea from the cupboard.

Ok, let's practice making tea.

First, I carefully put the glass on the table.

Then, I took out a small bag of tea and slowly poured it into the cup.

Then, carefully put the cup in front of the water dispenser and drank a cup of hot water.

Smell it, this tea smells good! Finally, I put a lid on the glass.

You see, some of the tea leaves in the cup are squeezed and refuse to separate; Some swim freely in the ocean like small fish; Some dance like little butterflies, so cute! Others, like autumn leaves, fall in droves.

Gradually, the water in the cup turned dark yellow.

Ding-dong, mom's home.

I hurried to open the door for my mother. "Mom, you're back!" ""yes! How did you do at school today? " "Hee hee, very good, come on, mom, I want to give you a surprise! "I pulled my mother into the house." Look, mom, this is a cup of hot tea I prepared for you.

""really, then I have to try.

"Mother took a sip, and I could clearly see the tears in her eyes.

"It's delicious, my baby has grown up!" Our mother and daughter embraced each other.

At this moment, I really felt the happiness from the heart.

Mom and Dad, I love you!

I am a filial child. Since I was very young, my grandmother told me to be filial to my parents, listen to their words and be a filial child when I grow up.

At that time, I was very young, and the concept of filial piety was still very vague.

As I grew up day by day, my concept of filial piety gradually became clear. My grandmother and mother taught me how to love and be filial.

When my grandmother was very young, her mother threw her on a stone because she was ill. It was her grandmother who couldn't bear to take her home again that kept my grandmother alive. When her mother was ill in hospital, it was her grandmother who stood by her bed naked.

And from my mother, I also saw what filial piety is. Because my father works in other places, my mother goes back to my father's hometown once a month to buy some food for my grandparents. My mother said to let my grandparents live with me, but they didn't say anything because there was a grandmother in her 90s at home.

My mother can't go back once a month. Although what my mother does is trivial, I also see the shadow of filial piety from these trivial things.

Since we were born, mom and dad have given us all their love. Now that we are growing up, it's time to repay our parents. I think I will go home from school every day and talk to my mother about the happy things at school. Tell a funny joke to my mother after finishing my homework; Help my mother clean up the housework; Pour a cup of hot water to your parents when they are uncomfortable ... these are all filial piety.

Although it is very common, it is also a kind of filial piety if you can persist every day.

Filial piety starts from small things, and starts from small things.

I am my father's dutiful son. Who is wrong, son or father? I once read a story: my son and his father drove out together and the car broke down halfway. The father asked his son to go to the designated maintenance point to repair the car and agreed to come back to pick up his father at four o'clock in the afternoon.

My son will go to repair the car soon.

My son went to the movies as soon as it was only two o'clock.

Who knew it was five o'clock after the movie?

The son hurried to pick up his father and lied to him.

Dad was heartbroken. Instead of accusing his son, he told him, "You are lying to your father. I called, and you were already out.

Now you drive back by yourself and I'll walk back.

"No matter what my son said, my father refused to get on the bus, so my son had to follow.

In this way, my father walked 18 kilometers and didn't get home until 1 1 in the evening.

Since then, my son has never lied again.

Dad punished himself, thinking that the children he had worked so hard to raise had cheated him. This is not his son's fault, but his failure in education.

I don't think so.

My son is an adult who can drive. He even lied to his father. It's really wrong It was my son's fault.

If my son had told his father truthfully that he had lost time because of watching movies and admitted that he was wrong, his father would not have taken such an approach. At most, he will tell his son to be punctual and pay attention in the future.

I think dad is a master of education. He didn't scold his son, but punished himself to make him admit his mistake and correct it.

This story tells us that honesty is the foundation of being a man.

The reason why my son never lied again was not that he was afraid of his father and felt sorry for him, but that he really understood the importance of honesty.

I must learn from it and be an honest man.

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How to be a filial child 500-word composition: How to be a filial child 500-word composition Since I was very young, my grandmother told me to be filial to my parents, listen to their words and be a filial child when I grow up.

At that time, I was very young, and the concept of filial piety was still very vague.

As I grew up day by day, my concept of filial piety gradually became clear. My grandmother and mother taught me how to love and be filial.

When my grandmother was very young, her mother threw her on a stone because she was ill. It was her grandmother who couldn't bear to take her home again that kept my grandmother alive. When her mother was ill in hospital, it was her grandmother who stood by her bed naked.

And from my mother, I also saw what filial piety is. Because my father works in other places, my mother goes back to my father's hometown once a month to buy some food for my grandparents. My mother said to let my grandparents live with me, but they didn't say anything because there was a grandmother in her 90s at home.

My mother can't go back once a month. Although what my mother does is trivial, I also see the shadow of filial piety from these trivial things.

Since we were born, mom and dad have given us all their love. Now that we are growing up, it's time to repay our parents. I think I will go home from school every day and talk to my mother about the happy things at school. Tell a funny joke to my mother after finishing my homework; Help my mother clean up the housework; Pour a cup of hot water to your parents when they are uncomfortable &; & These are all filial piety.

Although it is very common, it is also a kind of filial piety if you can persist every day.

Filial piety starts from small things, and starts from small things.

Self-reflection: Are you a filial child? Honor parents, care for others, never forget to dig wells, and the son never forgets his parents' kindness.

There are four people in my family, father, mother, brother and me.

My father often travels for work.

Mother has to go to work, take care of her brother and do housework.

Busy, she often goes to bed after 12 at night.

I feel pain in my heart when I look at it.

So when I go home on holiday, I will finish my homework quickly and help my mother do some work within my power. In the morning, I will help my mother buy food, pick vegetables and wash vegetables. Then I will help my mother mop the floor, clean the table and look after my brother.

Once, my mother caught a cold and had a bad headache. She lay in bed and didn't want to move. In desperation, I rushed to the drugstore on the street to buy cold medicine and anti-inflammatory drugs. When I got home, I told my mother to eat according to the instructions on the medicine box, and told her to drink more water, and then covered her with a quilt. After her mother slept for a long time, her cold was much better.

I remember when I was 5 years old, whenever I met my mother's birthday and Mother's Day, I always made a beautiful card for my mother, which said "Happy birthday to my mother" or "Happy holidays"! I remember that on Mother's Day, I made 10 rings, a bracelet and a necklace of different styles for my mother. My mother was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

On my birthday, I always use my lucky money to buy cakes or snacks for my mother to show her kindness to me.

/kloc-I bought a big red silk scarf for my mother when I was 0/0 years old. Mother hugged me and kissed me, and tears of excitement fell on her face. In my mother's mind, I am a filial child.

Lei Feng wrote in his diary that "caring for others is more important than caring for himself", which taught me a lot.

I'm trying.

Walking in the street, people with disabilities often beg. I feel sorry for them. I heard that the children in the disaster area couldn't afford to go to school, so I donated the only money and some books in my pocket.

Once a classmate accidentally slipped and sprained his foot in the toilet, and it was difficult to walk for a while. I tried my best to carry him from the first floor to the classroom 100 meters away. He looked at me with grateful eyes and repeatedly said, "Thank you, thank you!" " I said, "You're welcome".

On the road of my life, I will do good and care for others all my life.

How do children honor their parents? Filial piety is the virtue of our Chinese nation, and it is also our obligation.

Parents have worked hard to raise us, and we should also honor them with practical actions.

I've done very well. My parents and my neighbors' uncles and aunts all praised me as a filial child.

One day, when I came home from school, I just walked in and saw my mother lying in bed, covered with a thick quilt, with a cup of boiled water and some pills on the table.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" I asked anxiously.

"Mom is not feeling well, alas ..." After listening to her words and looking at her thin body, I seem to see that when I was sick, my mother stayed by my side day and night and took care of me in every possible way.

But today, my mother is sick.

Shouldn't I take care of her like a daughter? Thinking about it, I put down my bag and went to the kitchen. I took out eggs and dried noodles from the cupboard and made a bowl of delicious dried noodles soup for my mother.

At this time, I seemed to see my mother tasting my cooking and boasting that I was a child who respected my parents.

Noodles are ready. I came to my mother's bed with this bowl of dried noodles made by myself and said softly, "Mom, I made you a bowl of dried noodles.

""Oh, what a good boy.

"I helped my mother up and fed her with a spoon.

I saw tears in my mother's eyes and a smile on her face.

I saw her hands shaking a little, but I was also happy to see her mother's smile.

After dinner, I poured another cup of boiling water, prepared the tablets and gently sent them to my mother's mouth.

I take good care of my mother every day. Feeding medicine, water and cooking are all my business.

A few days passed, and my mother got well.

She thanked me again and again and praised me as a good boy who respected my parents.

Usually when my parents come home, I always pour them a cup of boiled water.

Because I know they are very busy at work, they will be very pleased if they can go home and drink the water poured by their daughter.

For two years, I have been insisting that every glass of water embodies my love and concern for my parents.

When eating, I always put good dishes in my parents' bowls first.

If there is food like fish, I will give them large pieces and keep the small ones for myself.

I didn't do it to get praise, but to repay my parents for their kindness.

Over the years, I deeply understand the price my parents paid for me, but I also honor my parents and elders with practical actions.

As a result, I became a famous dutiful son among my neighbors.

Since we were born, we are destined to love and be loved.

And there is a kind of love that has no regrets. I hope you are good.

That is the selfless and great love of our parents! For this love, maybe we can't repay it all our lives, but we still have to do our best to repay it.

Because it has devoted all parents' efforts to us, but some people never want to return.

In their eyes, this kind of love is taken for granted; However, the truth will never be allowed-because there is no natural love in the world, and many people in the world can't get it! In fact, parents don't ask much of us in return-they just need us to share a little burden on their shoulders when they are tired; They only need a towel and a cup of hot tea when they go home. They just need one more greeting and one less complaint. They just need us to pay more attention to them and forget less; They just need to see us happy, happy and safe ... they just need us to be filial to them! Naturally, I will do my duty as a child. Now is the "October 1st" holiday, and I decided to honor my parents at home.

At this time, however, my mother became ill-so I became the head chef (no assistant head chef).

The first meal I cooked was jiaozi. Considering nutrition, I also added shrimp, mushrooms and some seasonings to the soup.

Ah! Finally cooked. It smells good ~ ~ ~ I called again, "Eat jiaozi-". This call, dad came out, mom didn't.

I was very surprised. I called several times, but my mother still didn't come out.

I am in a hurry. My mother fell asleep when I entered the room.

So, I hurried to the kitchen and brought a bowl of hot jiaozi home, helped my mother up and fed her jiaozi.

The next day, I cooked mushrooms, green beans, cabbage and egg soup. On the third day, I also made bean sprouts, green beans and seaweed soup.

Under my careful care, my mother's illness soon recovered.

Looking at my mother's pale face after illness, my heart seems to have been stung by a needle.

I feel so guilty! Think about my mother's face when I'm sick on weekdays, don't you? But she didn't complain and took care of me for fourteen years. So, where's dad? My father neither took care of my illness nor bought me any gifts.

When I make a mistake, he won't tell me like his mother, but he will whip me; My mother always gives me medicine when it hurts. How is he? Never ask about my wound, or even look at it! But it's not right to think about it! As the saying goes, "Father is strict with mother.

"Dad hit me so as not to make any more mistakes, and my mother comforted me so as not to hurt me too much.

It turns out that mom and dad are putting on a drama of "educating their daughters" together ... I found that dad would also nag me with mom. I find that every time I get sick, my father is very anxious. He will ask his mother carefully, but try not to let me know. Every time I go out, there will always be a pair of caring eyes staring at me silently ... Recalling the bits and pieces of life, I realize that the greatest love in the world is fatherly love; And the most delicate love in the world is maternal love! Mom and dad, thank you for setting up a blue sky for us; We will also build a new world for you with love! Family is priceless, but it supports the most perfect combination in the world-family!

She is a filial child. Filial piety to the elderly is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Our country has advocated respecting and loving the elderly since ancient times, which is the reason.

My grandparents are a kind old man. When I was half a year old, my mother sent me to Heilongjiang to raise me.

They love me very much and take care of me. Under their care, I live a healthy and happy life.

Now that I have grown up, I know how to repay my grandparents with my love.

Sometimes I share my favorite snacks with my grandparents. Sometimes I go with my parents to buy them clothes and shoes.

On March 8th Women's Day, my mother and I bought two bunches of carnations and gave them to grandma and grandma respectively. They were very happy when they saw the beautiful flowers. I feel that their smiles and words are full of youthful brilliance.

As a child who is filial to the elderly, I feel that my grandparents are very happy, and I am happier, because I have paid my love and got happiness and happiness.

I don't need to say more about filial piety. Everyone will understand. Are you filial to your parents? That's hard to answer! A clear conscience is not something that ordinary people can say and do.

Then, things beyond the ability of ordinary people may be more or less disobedient! I am the kind of girl who listens to her parents for everything. I will do whatever my parents say. I will obey as long as it makes sense. This is because I know filial piety, not because I am exaggerating. Ask them! I seem to mature earlier than other children, because I have long known to "respect" my parents: my mother will scold me if I break a glass. At this time, I will cry, but I won't contradict my mother. Maybe that's my timidity, but it is this condition that has become an important factor for me to be filial to my parents when I grow up.

I went to school, and my freedom was gone. I don't have to do anything like before. I am the small boss of my family (in the eyes of my brother and sister). I have to do my own laundry and help with the housework.

I often complain, "Why me? Why am I the first? " Whenever we eat, it's my task to collect vegetables, but I didn't say anything, just do it … Maybe I think it's the best filial piety for my parents! At another stage, when I entered middle school, all my parents cared about was that hateful score.

It is said that scores are the lifeblood of students, and there are always times when they fail in exams! Storms always happen, but I'm used to it. When it's time to scold, let them talk. I don't say anything and I don't object. I just silently think about the reasons for my failure in the exam and my helplessness and sadness.

But if I were my brother and sister, they would not hesitate to speak out their dissatisfaction and say that mom and dad didn't understand them.

Who doesn't want this, but I deeply think how disappointed and sad my parents will be if I vent it at that moment, so I choose to solve the problem with "sobbing". Actually, I don't need to worry too much. When the sun rises the next day, it will be my love and concern.

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