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

My father is a simple and honest man, sometimes he talks a lot. He loves me very much, and always drives me to English class and Olympics class, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. Even if the gas price is expensive, he is willing to drive me for his only beloved daughter. It turns out that my relationship with my father is not very good. But now, with the growth of age, my relationship with my father is becoming more and more "iron". That day, on my way home. There is a serious traffic jam on a section of the road. Dad drove a smoky motorcade and didn't go out at last. "Dad, you should drive on the same road. Don't walk around. No matter how you go around, you can't get out! " I said to my father. "Well, I listen to my daughter." Dad said. Dad has been driving on the same road since then.

And my mother, one of the people I love most in my life, is also my best friend. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, my mother has to 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, since childhood, my mother and I have the best feelings. I always tell my mother the happy and sad things I met at school, and my mother will comfort me when I say sad things. If this sad thing is caused by myself, my mother will also educate me. Especially in adolescence, there will inevitably be mistakes and childishness in thought and behavior. I will even get letters from boys ... I will tell my mother these things. My mother told me that it is normal for us to think about these problems at our age, and it is normal to encounter such a situation. Just look at these things correctly ... my mother also said that I am in adolescence, and my thoughts and actions will inevitably be immature. She won't blame me, and will help me adjust my mentality in time. .

Tell me more about grandma. This old man, among all the members of the family, 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, "It's raining hard, so don't always study, but you can't be tired." Although I feel a little annoyed at this moment, I still feel very warm. Before the fifth grade, the school stipulated that you can't ride a bike, so the task of picking me up from school (dad took me to school) fell on grandma. Every day after school, grandma will wait for me at the school gate on time. Whether it's windy or snowy, whether it's hot or rainy, grandma will pick me up from school on time. She rode her beloved bicycle and carried her beloved granddaughter of about 50 kg, walking slowly on her way home. On a snowy day, grandma used her body to block a lot of flying snow and cold wind for me. Even so, I am still very cold, but my heart is full of endless warmth, which comes from my grandmother who is about to turn 60.

Finally, talk about grandpa. Although the hard of hearing old man doesn't understand others, he loves me very much. At half past eight every night, someone always calls my name outside the door. This man is grandpa. He came to bring me foot washing water. For many years, he won't forget it, which can't help but move me deeply. Grandpa likes to eat snacks bought from the canteen, but whenever he buys some snacks from the canteen, he will run to my room first, knock on the door first and then call me. After I came out, he smiled and gave me two-thirds of his favorite snacks. I kept refusing, but he gave it to me anyway. It rained heavily that morning, but it coincided with my father's business trip. My grandfather, who couldn't bear to go to school by bike alone, said to me, "Yuxuan, let me take you to school!" " "I refused, but grandpa stuck to his idea and finally sent me to school with that shabby little tricycle." Hey, this broken tricycle is too difficult to ride! "Grandpa always complained that the tricycle was not easy to ride, but he didn't say that I was very heavy ... After a while, Grandpa panted. Obviously, he is tired. Hearing this breathing sound, I feel guilty: I really shouldn't let my grandfather send me … there are still raindrops in the air and light rain in my heart …

I am glad that I was born in such a family. In this ordinary and great family, everyone releases love. What a warm home.

2.

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

Greedy dad is the biggest at home. He has the final say in everything, but others don't. The second largest is my beautiful mother. Although my mother is beautiful, she is also very capable. She is a good cook and helps my father manage it in the company. Where can I find such a good wife and mother? The third one is this young lady. What the young lady said. My parents will let me go, and so will my brother. They will take care of me. The youngest is my brother, who let my brother often live in other places! My brother is a computer enthusiast and a playful brother.

Once, at dinner in the evening, I took a piece of braised beef and dipped it in soup. Dad smiled and said, "Ha ha ha, Wen Yi is really smart in eating vegetables. She knows how to eat this dish and that dish. No matter which dish she eats, she loves to eat fresh! "

Mother smiled and said nothing. Our family of four is so warm and full of fun even when eating!

The dishes cooked by two chefs in my family are almost the same as those cooked by hotel chefs! Mom is suitable for home cooking, and dad is suitable for cooking abalone and other dishes. They have their own specialties, and everything they cook is delicious! Even the guests who came to our house ate, full of praise! How happy it is to eat such delicious food every day!

After listening to so much, you must also think that our family is very happy! There is a beautiful, virtuous and capable mother, a loving father, a clever and sensible daughter and an excellent son. This is our warm family!

3.

I have a happy family that is not rich. There are four people in the family with different personalities and characteristics. Although Golgotha has a trumpet and plays different tunes, he can still play beautiful chords most of the time.

Let's talk about the head of the family first Dad is an optimist who knows everything about eating, drinking and having fun. Eating snacks and competing with us children, eating with relish; When drinking wine, I always want to drink a few more cups; Smoking one cigarette after another. Grandma called him a wine can and a cigarette case, which were not too much. Mom always says he is lazy, but dad is not lazy. He is like an old ox. He does all the heavy work in the family.

Mother has been in poor health. This disease just happened and that disease came again. But my mother is a strong person, and she doesn't delay her work when she is sick. Sometimes she is so tired that we urge her to see a doctor. She always says, What are you looking at? Hold on. It really "stood up" several times. Now I understand that my mother is reluctant to spend money for our study.

Although the family is not rich, my brother has a bad habit of eating zero. No matter what is delicious, he always tastes it first. I was so angry that I kept calling him "greedy cat". That time my mother brought back some apples from my grandmother's house, and he ate them in a blink of an eye. As long as you give him a little money, he will run to the canteen and deliver it to his stomach as soon as possible. He, as his mother said, "has a lover".

Take me for example, I am the little master of the family. I don't know if it's because the children of poor families are in charge early, or because what I said is somewhat reasonable. My parents always ask me for advice about anything at home, and I often book a room with a hammer. At school, I am a student who loves work. My classmates are willing to play with me and make friends with me. I am very popular.

In the evening, our family of four get together, talking and laughing, and sometimes quarreling and quarreling, but no one can live without anyone. This is our warm family.

4.

"I don't do it! Do it yourself, who likes it! "

"That's easy for you to say. The water is so cold. You are a big man and won't let me do it?"

Oh, what is it?

One day in the winter vacation, our family finished eating in the evening and were preparing to watch TV for a while. Unexpectedly, the problem came to us. Looking at this pile of bowls and tableware, the family began to worry: how to brush the bowls? There is no hot water now, and whoever washes the dishes risks his life!

"Oh, as a child, I won't argue with you. This sacrifice will be handed over to you! " I made an excuse for myself first, so my parents had to stare at me and leisurely walked to the TV to watch TV. But they all have to have a dishwasher! So we had a fight.

Maybe you think it's no big deal. Is it not just a bowl? Then you are all wet! Because each of us has experienced the test of "cold water washing dishes".

At that time, my father used cold water to wash dishes. As a result, his hands were red and swollen with cold. From then on, he vowed never to wash dishes with cold water again. After my mother washed dishes with cold water, her hands were like ice cubes all day, and she never dared to wash dishes with cold water again. I washed it with cold water, and my hands ... never touched cold water again. ...

At this point, the quarrel has reached a "white-hot" level, and the "end of the world" is coming. I quickly stuffed half an orange into their mouths and choked my parents to death. I took this opportunity to say, "No one will be persuaded to wash the dishes at this rate, will they?" My parents nodded, and my mother asked me, "Do you have any good ideas?" I proudly said, "Yes, who am I? I am a genius! " "All right, all right," Dad was worried. "Come on!" "The way is-guessing boxing!" "ah? Are we still children? " Dad complained. "Is there a better way?" "Well, this ..." "Let's guess!" Mom spoke.

"One, two, three, punch!" "ha! I won! I am punching, my mother is cutting! " "Happy too early! I have no cloth! " Dad shouted. "ah? Then do it again! " I am unwilling to cry. "Yeah, I won!" Mother jumped up with joy. "Ha ha, you cannot father play slowly. I am going to watch TV! " ""Where is justice, where is justice! "My father and I sighed and continued to play helplessly." Oh, I won! " "No, you cut it after I made the cloth. No, you cheated! " Dad didn't think so. I can't help it I was seen through. But with my childhood experience in guessing boxing and my ability to guess people's psychology (mom: bragging doesn't have to pay taxes, no bragging! ), beat my dad several times in a row, great!

"Adults should keep their word and go to wash the dishes!" My mother and I said in unison. "alas!" Dad had to wash the dishes with a sad face.

"Yes! Great! " Dad rushed into the door with a loud voice of 180 decibels. "What is it?" I shouted. "Ha ha ha, there is warm water in the pot! There is no need to wash dishes with cold water! " "ah? What? ! "Our mother sighed and fainted on the sofa.

5.

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

In the face of difficulties, my father will light my way forward in the front; My grandparents will take good care of me when I am sick; Menstruation's mother always comforts me when I am wronged.

I am very happy because I have a warm family and meticulous care from my parents, which is very different from those children who live in orphanages. They lack fatherly love and maternal love, but I am surrounded by strong fatherly love and maternal love all day. I remember that hot summer vacation that year, I suddenly felt a surge of gas in my stomach in the middle of the night, which made me unable to sleep and always wanted to vomit. After a while, I vomited what I ate that night. That dirty thing appeared in front of my eyes, which made me want to vomit even more. Without saying anything, my father covered me with a blanket, then pulled me out of bed and put me on the sofa. My mother brought me another blanket and a cup of hot water for me to drink. Then she asked anxiously, "Jiajia, are you better?" Come and have some hot water, it will be better. "After drinking some hot water, my father brought me some medicine to eat. I took some medicine and fell asleep.

The next night, my mother saw me rolling in bed and touched my forehead. I found that I had a high fever. I quickly asked my father to get me a coat and put it on, and then ran downstairs with me. Dad went to the front to call a taxi, and my mother and I got on the bus together. Soon I went to the hospital, and I quietly lay in bed with an intravenous drip. My mother held my cold hand and stayed by my bed all night. My face is pale and my heart is racing, but my hands are cold. At that moment, I felt the great fatherly love of maternal love.

If maternal love is a cup of sweet sugar water, then paternal love is a cup of mellow coffee; If maternal love is a running stream, then paternal love is a vast sea. Maternal love is delicate and sweet, while paternal love is profound and broad.