The experience of doing housework is about 500 words

Doing housework is a kind of labor. We can help our parents do housework on weekends or holidays. The following is the "housework experience of about 500 words" I compiled for you, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

The experience of doing housework is about 500 words a weekend. After dinner, my mother looked very tired and went back to her room to rest without saying a word. Even the dishes on the dining table were not cleaned up. Seeing mom so tired, I really want to help her share some housework! Looking at the chopsticks all over the table, I suddenly had a brainwave and thought: I can help my mother wash the dishes!

So I rolled up my sleeves, folded the dishes and put them in the sink. Then learn the way mom usually washes the dishes, turn on the tap, put on the detergent and hum a tune to wash the dishes. Washing and washing, there are more and more bubbles in the basin, and I can't see the contents clearly. Because my hand was too slippery, I accidentally dropped a bowl from my hand and it blossomed. I was afraid that my mother would see me, so she quickly found a broom to clean the "battlefield". After a while, I dropped a pair of chopsticks again. Hey! It's like I have hands and feet! I was worried that the noise would wake my mother, so I put a little water in the washbasin and washed it with a humming song.

I don't know how long it took, but I finally washed the bowl. Then, clean them one by one and put them in the disinfection cabinet. "You're finished!" I shouted, "Bang", and I slammed the door of the disinfection cabinet. Maybe the noise was too loud and woke up mom. Mother walked into the kitchen and saw that I had washed the dishes. She came up to me excitedly, hugged me tightly, kissed my forehead and said, "It's good to have a son!" " "I was almost out of breath when I was hugged by my mother, but I found that tears had filled my mother's whole eyes ... I secretly smiled in her arms. ...

Experience in housework, about 500 words. Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Today, my mother is not at home, and I went out to buy new year's goods with Aunt Wang next door. I see a lot of dust on the stairs, so I want to wipe them off. Be a "cleaner", do a housework and surprise my mother. At first, I prepared a bucket of water and a clean cloth. I first carried the bucket upstairs, wrung the cloth dry, hunched over and wiped it downstairs step by step. Wipe the dust off the corners and surfaces of the stairs. Gradually, I feel a little tired, and my waist is very sour, like a big stone weighing ten pounds, which makes me breathless. I said to myself, "This housework was originally done by adults, so I won't ask for it. I won't do it. " But it suddenly occurred to me that my mother has to go to work every day and do a lot of housework. It's really hard. It's hard to rest for a few days during the Spring Festival. . I gritted my teeth and said to myself, "It doesn't matter. Just bear it. Anyway, it will be polished soon. " I had to bite the bullet and keep rubbing. "ah! Finally wiped. " I straightened up, looked at the stairs that I cleaned neatly and brightly, and smiled comfortably, not to mention how happy I was. Through this housework, I realized the hardship of doing housework. Usually, I should help my mother do more housework, reduce her burden and exercise my life ability. It's killing two birds with one stone! Listening to the elders or praising the working people at the bottom of society in books and newspapers in previous fields is often careless and deaf, and there is no profound feeling or experience. I didn't really realize this meaning until a little thing touched me!

The long-awaited "National Day Holiday" has finally arrived. I have long wanted to do something meaningful during my holiday-help Uncle Liu, a lonely old man in Dacheng Street, clean up. When I came to the door of Uncle Liu's house, as soon as I knocked on the door with my hand, the door opened "obediently"-at this time, I was surprised to find that the door was not closed. Pushing through the door, I saw a "messy" scene. The floor is full of rubbish and the ceiling is full of flies. There is a trash can here and one there. I called "Uncle Liu!" When I heard his voice coming from inside and walked into the bedroom like a "kennel", I saw Uncle Liu lying in bed weakly. I was just about to ask Uncle Liu, "Why is your family like this?" I just wanted to say the word "chaos", but when I saw that Uncle Liu looked more sad, I swallowed the word "chaos" back. "Uncle Liu, I'll clean your house," I said, rolling up my sleeves. Well, I thought, I can finally do something good today. Let's get to work. I proudly picked up the fly swatter: hit the fly first! I stepped on the chair and hit the fly on the flower board. As a result, it is conceivable that flies are flying all over the sky and buzzing around me in droves. I hit left and right on the ground and finally hit a few, but most of them hit from one end of the ceiling to the other. I don't think so. I have to get rid of them. I immediately opened the doors and windows and sprayed the flies on the ceiling with the "insecticide" I brought, so the flies had to fly out of the house. Finally, I got rid of them. Then I began to clean the floor. There is a lot of rubbish on the floor. I had to bend down again and again to pick them up one by one, and then I swept the floor and mopped the floor ... Wow, when I finished this, I was glad to see that the living room was much brighter. Finally, it's time to tidy up Uncle Liu's bedroom. In fact, by this time I have eaten tofu with a ponytail-I can't lift it. But when I saw Uncle Liu smiling at me, I seemed to be full of energy, and I cleaned the bedroom three times, five times and two times. On the way home, I was so tired that my back ached and I finally realized the hard work of doing housework. However, when I think of Uncle Liu's happy smile and clean room, I feel much more relaxed and can't help humming the song "The most glorious work". ...

? Experience in housework, about 500 words. Today, my mother and I did housework. This is my first time to do housework. First, my mother swept the floor, so I stood by and waited for my mother's order.

Mother said, "Bring me a dustpan."

"Oh, ok." I said yes.

I rushed to the bathroom and looked around. "Here it is!"! I found the dustpan and handed it to my mother at once. After 30 minutes, my mother finished sweeping the floor, and then she was going to mop the floor.

She took out the mop from the bathroom, dipped it in water and began to drag it from my bedroom. I had no choice but to stand by and watch. Mom quickly finished dragging, and then went to the balcony and living room, dragging and dragging, dragging and dragging is right, and it will be done soon! Mom went to the restaurant again, so I ran over and moved the chair aside. There was no obstacle when mom dragged it!

The last job was washing clothes. My mother and I moved the washing machine into the bathroom. She put the clothes in the washing machine again, and the clothes were washed. I ran to the balcony and took a lot of hangers. My mother hung the clothes on it, and I hung the clothes on the hanger, and the work was finished.

Doing housework is really not easy. Do more housework in the future and let parents have more rest!

Experience in housework, about 500 words. Today, I helped my mother do housework all day. When I first heard it, I was like a thunderbolt. Because all the essays I have read about helping with housework say that it is a very difficult and hard thing.

After listening to my mother's explanation, I realized that doing housework was not as terrible as I thought. My family usually only has guests in the morning and evening. My mother has to go to work and I have to go to school. During the winter vacation, I also went to the training class, so half a day passed. In the afternoon, I have lunch outside and do my homework outside. Mom wasn't sure I was alone at home, so she got on well with the nearby massage shop and asked me to be there as much as possible. ) I went home with my mother at last night. So I have only three kinds of housework: washing clothes, cooking dinner and cleaning.

After school at noon, I got home first. ***6, 7 clothes, just add a spoonful of washing powder and 36 liters of water to the washing machine, rinse twice and dehydrate for 6 minutes. Wait until the first dehydration is over, then jump the water level to the highest level, press start, take the bucket to receive water, and then wait for the clothes to be collected. Fortunately, my mother wrote a detailed lazy laundry law first, otherwise it would be in trouble. That's ok for the time being. Go and play.

Good, very relaxed. Hearing the washing machine start beeping, I took a basin to collect clothes. Just a few pieces, not heavy, a small pot is enough. Next, put the washbasin next to the hanger and put the clothes on the hanger, just like people wear clothes. It's not difficult for me, because my mother used to go to work after washing clothes in the morning, so she would let me help her. Well ... no wonder recruitment now gives priority to experience.

In the evening, my mother said that the company worked overtime and asked me to go out to eat by myself, so I didn't have to cook dinner. Then, it's time to start cleaning. Because it was cleaned last night, it was not damaged today, so I "buzzed" the vacuum cleaner for a while. And the handle of the vacuum cleaner stands higher than me, so I don't have to hunch over. In this way, with the sound of "om ..." and the sound of "sou", you can go wherever you want, and the inevitably flattened environment always feels very suitable for venting your dissatisfaction. Fortunately, the camera has the function of taking pictures automatically, otherwise it would be in trouble.