Doing housework brings me happy composition.

Doing housework brings me happiness 1 I have been a child who doesn't like labor since I was a child, but under the leadership of my mother, I feel the happiness brought by doing housework.

My mother used to do all the housework at home. Even doing housework is done under the threat of my mother. But now I completely regard doing housework as a good opportunity to exercise.

"Ding-ding-",my little alarm clock rang again. Today is Sunday-the day when my mother and I clean up. I opened my sleepy eyes and began to do today's housework. When mother woke up from her sleep, we began to clean the house.

The first thing is to feed the fish and water the flowers. Mother put the fish's "life-saving straw" into the "eating area", then changed the water for the fish and put it back into the "leisure area". Flowers are easier to handle. Spray the leaves with a small watering can first, and then water them with a water bottle. With flowers, the home will become full of vitality. Then wipe the dust off the cupboard. The tools my mother and I use are feather dusters and rags. The feather duster flew around the cabinet, but my mother never let go of a tiny corner and carefully wiped every place. Of course, washing clothes is essential. Under the leadership of my mother, I also learned to wash clothes. My mother washes the big one, and I will wash the small one, and then put it in the washing machine to dry. When my mother makes it, I will spray some perfume on each material. The last task is to clean the floor. Mom will wipe it with a wet cloth and I will wipe it with a dry cloth. In short, the house will be clean eventually.

Doing housework not only brings me happiness, but also makes my life unique.

Doing housework brings me happiness. After dinner, I help my mother mop the floor, because my mother is very pregnant and it will be very tiring to do these housework. My mother bought a hands-free mop the other day. I was curious, so I asked my mother to teach me how to use it. Under the guidance of my mother, I slowly learned how to use it. This mop is equipped with a bucket. The left side of the bucket can be washed with water, and the right side is the squeezing device. First, add water into the mop bucket, then put the mop into it for cleaning, take out the wet mop and put it into the squeezing device to squeeze out the excess water in the mop.

After learning how to use it, I began to mop the floor. I dragged it out of the living room slowly, huh? The mop doesn't seem to listen to my orders. It's actually a little difficult to watch my mother drag it easily. I asked my mother how to mop the floor. It turns out that mopping the floor is also learned. If you want to mop the floor clean, you must know the secret. The secret is to drag slowly, horizontally or vertically, to every corner.

The floor was finally mopped, and my mother praised me for doing a good job. I am very happy.

Doing housework brings me happiness. There are too many firsts in life, and the most unforgettable one is undoubtedly washing clothes for the first time.

My clothes are always dirty, so I put them in the washing machine until my mother has a weekend break. I can see my mother's tired expression and can't bear to let her wash it for me. I am 13 years old this year, and I should share some housework for my mother. Today, I want to wash my own clothes!

I found two shirts that needed washing, put a big basin full of water and soaked the clothes in it. I want to pour some washing powder into my clothes, but because I don't work often, I don't even know the location of washing powder, so I have to ask grandma for help. "Grandma, where is the washing powder?" "Behind the washing machine!" I found the washing powder, but I can't find the washboard. I can't help it Please bother grandma again: "grandma, where is the washboard?" "Alas, the washboard is behind the sink! You child, let me help you wash it! " "No, no, the somebody else this is not the first time to do? Don't worry! " I poured some washing powder into the basin and stirred it by hand to make it melt.

After soaking for about ten minutes, I finally started washing. I grabbed a dress from the washbasin at random, and no matter where I rubbed it first and then, I rubbed it hard on the washboard. At this time, grandma came out of the room to see how I was doing. She frowned after only one look. "Silly boy, you can't just rub clothes. You have to clean the dirty places like neckline and cuffs first. " I followed grandma's advice and put some soap on the neckline and cuffs, wiping them carefully. I also use soap to wipe my sleeves and clothes where they are particularly dirty, and use a washboard to wipe them hard in other places.

After half an hour, I finally finished it. I wiped the sweat from my head and finally got it done.

After washing two clothes, I felt sour all over, and I couldn't help thinking how tired my mother was doing so much work. I am determined to help my mother do more housework in the future.

Doing housework brings me happiness. There are many pleasures in life, some of which are meaningful, and some of which are only instantaneous, but the joy of doing housework is meaningful.

Once, my mother was cooking in the kitchen. I really wanted to learn, but I was afraid I couldn't do it well. Think about it. Just give it a try anyway. I want my mother to ask for advice. My mother finally promised to teach me how to make the simplest "Fried shredded potatoes with green peppers". My mother said it would be a dish tonight. If I do well, I will get a reward. As soon as I listen, my mother never rewards me easily? "What happened today?" Unless the sun rises in the west, my mother said, "The potatoes have been peeled, so they should be washed and shredded.". I think my mother is very careful when cutting potatoes. " It's thin and long. I'll try it. I just cut off a few fingers. Although my hand is bleeding and it hurts, I must finish this dish. I learned to do it step by step, how many seasoning racks to add, and when the temperature will arrive. My mother gave me a detailed explanation. The last dish is ready. Looking at this dish, I gave it to my mother first. My mother said it was delicious, and I was moved to tears.

My mother never praised me so much, even though my hand was scratched. It really hurts, but I feel very gratified when I think of this achievement. I finally know what my mother's reward is: I feel happy through hard work. But mom really bought me a rice bear. It was this incident that I still can't forget.

Doing housework brings me happiness. Today, I am in a good mood. I turned on the TV and found that my favorite program was playing. It would be more pleasant if I had an ice cream. I eat delicious ice cream while watching TV. I watched, laughed and danced. I don't know where I spilled the ice cream. The floor that my mother just cleaned this morning has turned into a "big face" I can't watch the program anymore, so wipe it quickly. I picked up a towel to wipe the floor. Oh, my god How to rub more and more! The battlefield has expanded again. Ask grandma for help quickly. Grandma said, "You should wipe it with a wet towel quickly." This method is really effective, and the dirty ground has regained its luster.

Hardly had I rubbed the ground halfway when my sweat came down. I'm tired and hot! This reminds me of my mother, who does these heavy housework repeatedly every day, goes to work, helps me with my homework, and stays up late every day. It's really hard. Didn't realize it before. Today, I understand that mom and dad are really hard. As a daughter, I want to share their "work" and do some housework within my power, such as sweeping the floor, washing dishes and washing clothes. Mom and dad, watch me perform!

By the way, before they go home from work, pour two glasses of water and cut some watermelons until they come back!

I have a mother who loves me and a father who loves me. They are busy with work every day, but also do housework and take care of me. They work hard.

Doing housework brings me happiness. As long as I can remember, our family has always had a nanny. I call her Aunt Chen. Aunt Chen doesn't live in our house every day, but she is at home with me for the longest time. She picks me up every day, takes me to school and cooks me three meals a day in different styles. Parents are busy at work, so the trivial matters at home are handed over to Aunt Chen. I read an article about doing housework that day. In the article, I wanted to help Aunt Chen do housework on a whim. I know everyone else is helping my mother, but my mother doesn't do housework at home.

Aunt Chen was worried about my injury. She didn't agree at first, but my persistence defeated her. Aunt asked me to make the simplest bed quilt. I took the new quilt and sheets and ran to each room to start changing them. Because I am too short to pick up the quilt like an adult, I can only smooth it a little. After changing rooms, I went to the next room with great joy. I tidy up the beds in every room neatly, and then I am as dazzling as Aunt Chen. Aunt saw my hard work and asked me to clean the floor, but she only asked me to clean the small place of stairs. I cleaned every corner carefully, even the dust on the corners could not be let go. After ten minutes, Aunt Chen said that the stairs I cleaned were easy to slip, which made me laugh.

In fact, it is not difficult to do housework, but we are always pampered, and we can have a lot of fun doing housework hard.

Doing housework brings me happiness. When it comes to housework, I believe many people will say that it is a matter for parents, not for us, but we are all in the sixth grade now, and we are all big children. We can't depend on our parents all our lives. If we want to learn to take care of ourselves and help our parents reduce their burden, we can start with housework!

This Sunday, my mother took time to teach me to do housework. Mom asked me to learn cleaning first. I wanted to learn at first, but I didn't want to do it after a while. Compared with before, I am less proud, like a defeated rooster! None of you know how painful this process is! I want to sweep the floor first, then mop the dust off the floor, then wash the bowls on the table, and finally clean up the oil stains on the dining table, stove and pool. In short, there is no idle time! Whenever I want to give up, my mother always encourages me by my side: "Come on, son!" " "Every time I hear this sentence, I am full of confidence! Dad will also encourage me: "Come on, son, dad believes you will do well!" ""I always ask my mother anxiously, "Did I clean the floor? Did you wash the dishes ... "And my mother always said to me," Yes, yes! Don't worry, you can do better after learning! " As long as I hear this sentence, I will go back and check it again, and rework the unclean places. No matter how tired I am, I will do better! I didn't clean the house until evening. I am glad to see spotless floors, clean dining tables and neatly arranged cabinets!

Although doing housework is very tiring, I have gained a lot, such as praise from my parents and worship from my brother! Through doing housework this time, I also realized the difficulty of my parents. They do housework every day, and of course they are tired, but they never complain and never give up. Their spirit of hard work and never giving up is worth learning!

Doing housework brings me happiness. On this day, it is getting warmer and warmer, and it is getting more and more prosperous. The Spring Festival is coming, isn't it? Every household is busy with Chinese New Year and cleaning! Our family is no exception. Every day my parents try their best to clean up, but I turn a deaf ear.

I am a lazy person. Every time I come back from vacation, I play computer, sleep and do nothing. Suddenly one day, I was surprised to find that my room had become a kennel-the items on the table were piled up in disorder, just like broken porcelain remains; Thick dust fell on the chair, like stars in the night sky; The dirt attached to the tiles seems to be indelible for thousands of years. ...

It suddenly occurred to me that my parents have done a lot for me in the past ten years. It's the Spring Festival this time, and I'm going to grow up by one year. I should also do something for myself and them.

I took a look at my desk. All the books were piled together, with a magazine in the middle, and the corner of the book was about to roll up. Some clothes are on the chair. I'll fold the clothes and put them in the storage box first, and then put the others in order: magazines belong to magazines, classics belong to classics, study notebooks, draft papers, textbooks should be well put together, and refills and rulers should be put back in the pen container. Then, I used the method my mother taught me to tear off the edge of the hard paper with my nails, and then wiped off the dust on the desk and chair with the side with fine hair, and the dust was adsorbed on the paper, showing a black color. In this way, the desk has changed back to its original appearance and looks quite comfortable.

I glanced at the doll sitting quietly again. She was covered in dust and listless, with two pigtails like Ah Q in The True Story of Ah Q ... I took her into the bathroom, dipped her toothbrush in water, brushed it from beginning to end and hung it on the hanger. The doll seems to be smiling at me.

The desks and dolls are clean, but the windows look a little out of place now. It's time to clean them.

As the saying goes: Don't stop until you do it. I am very excited. I took off my shoes and stood on the cupboard. I took a wet cloth and wiped it carefully everywhere. After a while, the windows became more and more flowery. I knew it was foggy, so I dug out a dry rag and wiped the whole window to make it look like a rectangular translucent ice. The ice was light blue. Finally, I mop the floor with the water discharged from the washing machine.

I am tired but happy to see the fruits of my labor. As long as I see my parents cleaning in the future, I will take the initiative to help. Through the efforts of the whole family, my home is much cleaner and cleaner, and I can finally have a good year.

Students, holidays are a good time to honor your parents. As soon as the Spring Festival is over, we will be one year older. We should be more obedient, more sensible and do what we can for our parents.

Doing housework brings me happiness. Hello, everyone, have you experienced the hardships of childbirth? Have you ever worked? Today, I did a housework, which made me feel the joy of work. Let me tell you something!

At noon today, I played at home and made the floor very dirty. My mother scolded me when she saw this. I was ashamed and decided to make up for my mistake. I'll get the broom to sweep the floor first. It took me a long time to finish sweeping. I put the broom away, and then I'll get a mop to wipe it.

Finally, after I mopped the floor, my mother said, "Come and have dinner!" " "After I finished eating, because my mother was going out, she gave me a glorious task-washing dishes. After another explanation, my mother left and left me alone. I put the bowl in the sink first, then put the detergent in the bowl, add water to foam it, then wipe off the oil stains, and finally rinse the west area with water until it is clean.

Mom came back to see that I had cleaned up. With a sweet smile on her face, she gave me a thumbs up, hugged me in her arms and said, "Baby, you are my little health care nurse!" " "

Trying to make me happy also makes me feel the joy of labor. I am really happy today!

Doing housework brings me happiness. 10 I am a smart and diligent little girl. I love studying very much, but as long as I have time, I do housework.

Once I finished my homework and saw my mother resting. I thought: My family is in a mess, and my mother is very tired. Let me clean up today! So, I picked up the rag and began to clean the coffee table. The coffee table is dirty. I wiped it several times in a row and finally cleaned it. Then, I throw the unnecessary things on the coffee table and shoe cabinet into the dustbin and tidy them up. Busy for a while, I feel very tired. It's really troublesome to pack things, and I can't help but regret it. But I think: mom works so hard every day, and I'm exhausted from so little work. Isn't mom more tired? So I got up the courage to keep cleaning.

After half an hour, I finished all the basic work, leaving the ultimate challenge, which is mopping the floor.

I first picked up a broom to clean the dust and garbage on the floor, and then picked up a mop to mop the floor. The mop is light when it is not wet, but it becomes heavy when it is wet, like a big stone pressed on it. But I didn't give up and continued to pull the heavy mop out of the pool. I stepped on the mop several times to squeeze out the water and drag it around the house. I felt that the floor was not clean enough, so I dragged it again. It's so clean that I can see it!

When I finished all the housework, my mother just woke up. Mother looked at the spotless windows at home and asked in surprise, "Did you make all these?" I said, "Yes!" Mom was really surprised and happy, boasting that I was a sensible child, and my heart was sweeter than eating honey.

This incident taught me not to give up halfway, and also made me realize that doing housework is fun. I will help my mother do more housework in the future.