1.

I live in a happy, happy family of five. There are dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, and of course me.

My father is a simple and honest man who sometimes talks a lot. He loves me very much and always drives me to English classes and Mathematical Olympiad classes no matter in spring, summer, autumn or winter, in severe cold or hot weather. No matter how expensive the gas price is, he is still willing to drive me for the sake of the only daughter he loves. It turns out that my relationship with my father is not very good. But now, as I grow older, my relationship with my dad has become stronger and stronger. That day, on the way home. There was a heavy traffic jam on one section of the road. Dad drove the car around in a convoy filled with smoke, but in the end he did not get out. "Dad, you should drive on one road. Stop going around in circles. You won't be able to get out no matter how you go around!" I said to my father. "Well, I listen to my daughter." Dad said. After that, Dad kept driving on the same road.

My mother is one of the most beloved people in my life and my best friend. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn or winter, my mother will get up early every day to make breakfast for her beloved daughter. What I am most proud of is my "buddy" relationship with my mother. Yes, my mother and I have had the best relationship since we were little. I would tell my mother all the happy and sad things I encountered in school, and my mother would comfort me when I talked about the sad things. If the sad thing was caused by myself, my mother would also comfort me. Educate me. Especially when I entered adolescence, it was inevitable that I would be a little wrong and naive in my thoughts and actions. I even receive letters from boys...I will tell my mother these things. My mother told me that it is normal to think about these problems at our age, and it is normal to encounter such situations. As long as we look at these things correctly...My mother also said that I am in adolescence, and it is inevitable that I will have some differences in my thoughts and behaviors. Mature, she won't blame me, and will help me adjust my mentality in time... .

Let’s talk about grandma. This old man, among all the members of the family, she loves me the most. Every day when I go home from school to do my homework, she will bring me a lot of delicious food and always say, "Da Yuxuan, don't study all the time, don't be tired." Although I feel a little annoyed at this time, I can Still feel warm... Before the fifth grade, the school stipulated that we were not allowed to ride bicycles, so the task of picking me up from school (my father took me to school) fell on my grandma. Every day after school, my grandma would wait for me at the school gate on time. No matter it's windy or snowing, no matter it's hot or raining, grandma will pick me up from school on time. She rode her beloved bicycle and drove her beloved granddaughter, who weighed almost 50 kilograms, slowly on her way home. On snowy days, grandma used her body to shield me from the flying snow and cold wind. Although I was still very cold, my heart was filled with endless warmth. This warmth comes from being almost 60 years old. grandmother…….

Finally, let’s talk about Grandpa. Although this deaf old man doesn't know how to be considerate of others, he also loves me very much. Every night at 8:30, there is always someone calling my name outside the door. This person is grandpa. He comes to bring me foot-washing water. After so many years, he will not forget this one day. This must be allowed. I was deeply moved. Grandpa likes to eat snacks bought from the canteen very much, but whenever he buys some snacks from the canteen, he will first run to my room, knock on the door, and then call me. After I came out, he smiled and gave me two-thirds of his favorite snack. I kept saying no, but he insisted on giving it to me. It rained heavily that morning, but it happened to coincide with my father's business trip. My grandfather, who was reluctant for me to ride to school alone, said to me, "Yuxuan, let me take you to school!" I declined, but my grandfather insisted on his own intention, and in the end he still took me to school on that old little tricycle. . "Hey, this tricycle is so difficult to ride!" Grandpa kept complaining that it was difficult to ride a three-wheeler. He didn't say that I weighed a lot... After a while, Grandpa gasped for air. It was obvious that he was tired….

Hearing this gasping sound, I felt very guilty: I really shouldn’t have asked grandpa to send me off... At this time, raindrops were still floating in the air, and it started to rain lightly in my heart...

I am very happy. I was born into such a family, an ordinary yet great family, where everyone expresses love. What a warm home it is.

2.

Our family of four can be considered a very warm family.

My gluttonous dad is the biggest in the family. He has the final say in everything, and what others say doesn’t count. The second eldest is my beautiful mother. Although my mother is beautiful, she is also very capable. She cooks well and helps my father manage the company. Where can I find such a good wife and mother? The third eldest is me. , I said something, my parents will let me go, and the same goes for my brother, they will take care of me. The youngest is my brother, who doesn’t live at home often? My brother is a person who loves to play with computers, and he is also a playful brother.

Once, when I was eating at night, I picked up a piece of braised beef, dipped it in the soup, and then ate it. Dad smiled and said: "Hahaha, Yiwen is really smart when it comes to food. She knows how to eat this dish and how to eat that dish. No matter which dish she eats, she likes to eat fresh!"

Mom smiled and didn't say anything. Even eating as a family of four is so warm and full of fun!

My two great chefs are almost as good at cooking as the hotel chefs! My mother is good at cooking home-cooked dishes, and my father is good at cooking abalone. Waiting for a dish. They all have their own specialties, and the food they cook is delicious! Even the guests who came to our house were full of praises after eating it! It’s such a blessing to be able to eat such delicious food every day!

Listen After knowing so much, you must also think that our family is very happy! We have a beautiful, virtuous and capable mother, a father who loves his children, a well-behaved and sensible daughter, and an outstanding son. This is our warm family!

3.

I have a home that is not rich but very happy. The four members of the family have different personalities and characteristics. Although there are different trumpets and different tunes, beautiful chords can still be played most of the time.

Let’s start with the head of the family! Dad is an optimist and is proficient in everything from eating, drinking and having fun. When he ate snacks, he competed with us children to eat them, and ate them with gusto; when he drank wine, he always wanted to drink a few more cups; when he started smoking cigarettes one after another. Grandma called him a wine can and a cigarette case, which is not an exaggeration at all. Mom always says he is lazy, but dad is not lazy at all. He is like an old scalper. He does all the hard work at home!

My mother has never been in good health. This disease is just right, and that disease is different. Coming. But my mother is a strong person, and she does not delay working even when she is sick. Sometimes she is too tired, so we urge her to see a doctor, but she always says, just look at it, she will be over after a while. Several times it was really "good". Now I understand that my mother is reluctant to spend money. The money is for our study.

Although my family is not rich, my younger brother has a bad habit of eating snacks. No matter what delicious food is made, he always tastes it first. I am so angry that I always call him "Greedy Cat". That time, my mother brought back some apples from my grandma's house, and in the blink of an eye, he ate them. As long as you give him a little money, he will run to the canteen and quickly put the money into his stomach. He, as my mother said, "has a master who wants to spend money".

I am the little master of the family. I don’t know whether it’s because children from poor families have already taken charge of the family, or because my words have some truth to them. When it comes to matters at home, my parents always seek my opinion first, and I often make the final decision. At school, I am a student who loves to work. My classmates are all willing to play with me and make friends with me. I am very popular.

In the evening, our family of four gathered together, talking and laughing, and sometimes making noises, but no one could leave the other. This is our warm family.

4.

"I won't do it! If you want to do it, you can do it yourself, whoever wants to do it can do it!"

"You put it lightly, water It's so cold, why don't you, a big man, let me do it?"

Oops, what's going on?

One day during the winter vacation, our family finished dinner in the evening. We were about to watch TV for a while. Unexpectedly, the problem came to us in a "far, far, far away" way. Looking at the pile of bowls and tableware, the family was worried: How to wash the dishes? There is no hot water now, and whoever washes the dishes will have to risk "life"!

"Oh, I I won’t argue with you as a child, I’ll leave this kind of sacrifice to you!” I was the first to find a reason to excuse myself, and my parents could only look at me leisurely with big eyes. Went to the TV to watch TV. But they both had to have a dishwasher! So they started to quarrel.

Maybe you think it’s not a big deal, just wash the dishes? Then you are totally wrong! Because each of us has experienced the test of “washing the dishes with cold water”.

That time, my father used cold water to wash the dishes. As a result, his hands were red and swollen from the cold. From then on, he vowed never to wash the dishes with cold water again; My hands were like ice cubes, and I never dared to wash dishes with cold water again; but I washed my hands with cold water, and from then on, I never dared to touch cold water again...

At this time , the quarrel had reached a "white-hot" level, and seeing that the "end of the world" was coming, I hurriedly stuffed half an orange into each of their mouths, choking my parents half to death. I took this opportunity to say: "This way I won't be convinced by whoever washes the dishes, right?" My parents nodded, and my mother asked me: "Then do you have any good ideas?" I said proudly, "That's right, I am. Who is it? I'm a genius!" "Okay, okay," Dad said anxiously, "Say it quickly!" "The way is - guessing!" "Ah? We are still children?" Dad complained. "Is there a better way?" "Uh, this..." "Let's just guess the game!" Mom said.

"One, two, three, punch!" "Ha! I won! I punched, and mom used scissors!" "I'm too happy! I punched Boo!" Dad shouted. "Ah? Then do it again!" I shouted unwillingly. "Yeah, I won!" Mom jumped up happily, "Haha, you two can play slowly, I'm going to watch TV!", "Where is the law of heaven, where is the law of heaven!" My father and I sighed. With a cry, he continued to play helplessly. "Oh, I won!" "No, no, you saw the scissors after I came out with the cloth. No, no, you're being a swindler!" Dad was very unconvinced. There's nothing I can do, I've been seen through. However, relying on my experience playing guessing games when I was a child and my ability to guess people's psychology (Mom: don't brag when you brag that you don't have to pay taxes!), I beat my dad several times in a row, which is great!

"Adults, you must keep your word. Go and wash the dishes!" My mother and I said in unison. "Alas!" Dad could only go to wash the dishes with a sad face.

"Yeah! That's great!" Dad burst into the door with a loud voice of one hundred and eighty cents. "What's going on?" I yelled. "Hahaha, there is warm water in the pot! No need to use cold water to wash the dishes!" "Ah? What?!" The two of us sighed and fainted on the sofa.

5.

I have a warm family, with a strict father, a gentle mother, kind grandparents and an understanding aunt.

When I encounter difficulties, my father will light my way forward; when I am sick, my grandparents will take good care of me; when I am wronged, my aunt and mother will always comfort me.

I am very happy because I have a warm family with meticulous care from my parents. Compared with those children living in orphanages, there is a huge difference. They lacked father's love and mother's love, but I was surrounded by strong father's and mother's love all day long. I remember that during the hot summer vacation that year, in the middle of the night, I suddenly felt a gas churning in my stomach, which made me unable to sleep. I always felt like vomiting. After a while, I vomited out what I had eaten that night.

The dirty thing appeared in front of me, which made me want to vomit even more. Without saying a word, my father took away the small blanket covering me, then took me out of bed and put me on the sofa. My mother brought another small blanket and gave it to me. I brought a cup of hot water for me to drink, and then asked anxiously: "Jiajia, are you better? Come and drink some hot water, it will be better." After drinking some hot water, my father brought me some medicine Let me take it. I took some medicine and went to sleep.

On the second night, my mother saw me rolling around on the bed and touched my forehead and found that I had a high fever. She hurriedly asked my father to bring me a coat and put it on me and hugged me. I ran downstairs, my father went to the front and called a taxi, and my mother hugged me and got into the car. After a while, I arrived at the hospital. I lay quietly on the bed and received an intravenous drip. My mother held my cold hands and stayed at my bedside all night. My face was pale and my heart was beating fast, but my hands were cold. . At that moment, what I felt was the great maternal love and the profound and broad father's love.

If maternal love is a cup of sweet sugar water, then father's love is a cup of fragrant coffee; if maternal love is a rushing stream, then father's love is a broad ocean. Mother's love is delicate and sweet, and father's love is deep and broad.