I have grown up.
I am in the sixth grade, and I am already a big boy. From nothing before to now, I can help my mother share the housework and feel that I have done it.
One day, I looked in the mirror and felt I had grown up, with a mature face and a tall figure. I also want my mother to see me. I grew up, but my mother couldn't see it, which made me very angry. Be sure to show it to mom, I've grown up!
No, God gave me a chance, and I will take it. My mother took my sister to the street and left me alone at home. I want to tidy up my home, which shows that I have grown up. Step one, wipe: wipe the table, wipe the balcony, and wipe mom and dad's shoes like bronze mirrors. Step 2: Sweep: I picked up the broom and swept room by room, sweeping everything my sister and I threw away. I was out of breath. Step 3: Drag: Just like in school, pick up the mop, dip it in water and throw it around. Why are there so many rooms? I'm exhausted, but I still mop the floor. Hey! I'm exhausted. I didn't expect my mother to be so tired from cleaning every day. Hey! Take a break and do it again.
After a rest, I will continue to do my fourth step, washing: I learn from my mother, pour some washing powder into the water, rub the dirty place with my hands, and then put it in the washing machine. After adjusting the water, I don't have to worry about it, let it turn by itself. At this time, I think the washing machine is really a good thing.
Coincidentally, when I finished all the work, my mother just pushed the door and came in. Looking at the shiny floor, my mother is afraid to go in, hahaha.
I touched my sweaty forehead, which made me feel particularly fulfilled.
I have grown up. I have grown up.
Memory is a bottle without a lid, which is always full. After that, the water overflowed and gradually disappeared over time. But the mother's sentence: "You are such a small child, I am really worried!" "Always wandering in my mind.
I really want to retort loudly: "mom, I am ten years old, and I can finish whatever you ask me." Why am I still a child? "
It was not until that day that I really understood what my mother meant. ...
I made a lot of preparations for the final exam. Morning reading is also one of them.
Before dawn, the kitchen light was on, and there were waves of fragrance floating out of it. "That's the poached egg we have to eat every morning," I thought to myself. In my mind, I saw my mother busy in front of the stove every day. "Cough, cough ..." A quick cough startled me. I put my head in, but I didn't see my mother's familiar figure, but I found her squatting on the ground and coughing. Looking back on yesterday, my mother seems to have said that the weather has turned cold these days. Tears poured out in an instant. I knew my mother didn't want to see my tears, so I turned around and left quietly. ...
My heart is hurting. My mother wrinkled her hair for this family! I savored my mother's cooking and went to school. That day, I came home late, holding a bag of medicine in my hand, pouring a glass of water and putting them by my mother's bed.
Night came quietly again. I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. My mind is full of my mother's thin figure. ...
The next day, I got up earlier than usual and went to the kitchen. Poached eggs were fried in my unskilled cooking, and finally they were ready. But I found out, why hasn't mom moved out yet? Turning around, I saw my mother standing behind, with a loving smile on her face, and two lines of tears flowed out. I nestled in my mother's arms. ...
Mother stroked my head with her thin but extremely warm hand and said, "Rong Er, you have really grown up."
On this day, I really found myself growing up. Thank mother for her endless kindness. ...
Before I was 30, I was timid. When I see a bug, I will scream with fear. So my sister often says to me, "A timid person will not be great when he grows up." So, my sister made a plan-exploring late at night, let me say goodbye to cowardice.
I agreed reluctantly, but after my sister's efforts, I agreed-I'm afraid I won't succeed when I grow up! Summer night is especially dark, quiet and terrible. Timid, I followed my sister and trembled with fear. The sound of "hissing-"makes my hair stand on end. Seeing that I am so timid, my sister deliberately whispered, "I am so timid that I will definitely not be a big shot when I grow up." "I'm so strong, I immediately lifted my spirits, pretended not to be afraid, and walked up to my sister. However, after a while, I became a "little mouse" again.
"Ah-"A figure flashed by, and I couldn't help shouting.
"Idiot, what's the name? It's just a kitten. Why make a fuss? I'm surprised. I thought you were a ghost! " My sister complained discontentedly.
I'm used to being lectured by her, and I don't want to refute it. However, my legs trembled involuntarily. However, when I think of my sister's contempt, I constantly cheer myself up and must overcome this difficulty. Thought of here, I got the nerve to stare at the back.
"... children? Sister-"I cried in my haste, but there was no sound.
I was shocked in my heart. "Boo hoo …" I sat helplessly on the ground and began to complain: "You know I am timid, and you still leave me here alone!" Suddenly, I seem to have figured it out-this was originally part of my sister's plan! My sister is leaving me. Doesn't she just want me to overcome my fear and let me grow up? Thinking of this, I stopped crying and got up the courage to go home.
Along the way, I sang and walked. The song drove away the darkness and gave me courage. Before I know it, I'm home! I am very excited because I have overcome difficulties and fears.
At that moment, I really felt that I had grown up!
I have grown up. Everyone will grow, from birth to babbling, from ignorance to erudition. Everyone looks forward to growing up and knows the secret of growing up, so do I.
When I was a child, I would play football. I immediately shouted happily to my parents: "I have grown up!" " "They answered me with a smile and said that I didn't grow up.
When I grow taller, I will shout happily: "I have grown up!" " "But they still shook their heads and said the same thing as last time. This makes me wonder what real growth is.
One day at noon, it was very late, and mom and dad didn't come back, so who should cook lunch? I just put up with hunger and lay on the sofa to kill time. Slowly, slowly, I'm getting hungry and weak, and I want to eat a cow at once.
It's almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and I can't help it any longer. I decided to cook by myself. I took out two eggs from the refrigerator, put some onions, sprinkled some salt and began to stir. After mixing, turn on the gas and make scrambled eggs like my mother.
I finally cooked the food, and I was very happy when I saw my cooking for the first time. However, before I could clean up the messy kitchen, my parents came back. I am worried that my parents will criticize me, but instead of talking about me, they praised me and said, "Baby, is this really your fried rice?" It seems that you have really grown up! "
I was surprised to hear this sentence, and then I realized that in the eyes of my parents, the standard of my growth is to be able to cook, take care of myself, live independently, be not afraid of difficulties, face them bravely and be a brave person.
Now, I understand the meaning of growing up more and more. I will try my best to enrich myself, learn more skills and make myself stronger.
I have grown up. Today, the sky is blue, like endless crystal glass. Clouds are as white as snow, like cotton candy. The sun is like a magician, turning white clouds into red and yellow. ...
When I got home, I remembered one thing. The teacher said today is Mother's Day, and I want to do something for my mother. I thought about it, so I'll rub my mother's back.
At this time, my mother came back. She was tired and listless, sitting on the sofa like a frosted leaf. I ran to sit beside my mother and asked with concern, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" My mother replied weakly, "I am very tired." As soon as I heard my mother say that she was tired, I couldn't wait to think: Great, I finally got a chance to help my mother back down.
I let my mother sit on the sofa, stand behind her, raise my arm, clench my fist and beat it gently, just like a chicken pecking rice. Two little hands are beating happily, as if they were beating drums gently.
Mother said softly, "It's so comfortable!" I listened to it, and my heart felt as comfortable as the cool breeze blowing in summer. My eyebrows and eyes danced happily on my face.
After a while, my hands were a little sour and soft, just like cotton. I asked my mother with concern, "Mom, is your back comfortable now?" Mom smiled and replied, "Much better. Your hands are very sour. Have a rest. " Suddenly I feel that my mother is very kind. I had a rest, and then I helped my mother rub her back. This time, I will insist on helping my mother rub her back. Although I feel very tired, my mother has to go to work every day and only one day off, so I can bear this kind of fatigue.
I continued to help my mother beat her back, and her mother smiled happily. In fact, I know better than anyone that my mother worked so hard for me. She smiled and said, "son, you know you care about your mother." You have really grown up. " Hearing my mother say this, my heart is as sweet as honey.
Growing up is not only a physical change, but also a real growth by helping parents do more things they can, learning to care for their parents.
I have grown up. Now I'm twelve years old, and I'm a fifth-grade student. Usually, I am the apple of my family. Three meals a day, naked, I was escorted to school and called everywhere. I will never grow up under the care of my parents and grandparents.
I remember once, my brother and I went to Nanchang to play under the guidance of a chess teacher. It was agreed that my parents would pick us up at the gate of the chess house in the afternoon, but for other reasons, the game ended one day ahead of schedule, and my parents didn't know that I won the game ahead of schedule. I led my brother to the house on foot, but it was empty. When "Iron General" closed the door, I excitedly opened the lock and asked my neighbor Aunt Wang, only to know that the whole family had gone to visit relatives and friends during the days of our game.
At this time, our stomach has been singing "Empty City Plan" for a long time. My brother said, "What should I do?" I said, "Don't worry, don't we always say that we have grown up?" I'll show you today. Let's do it. I wash rice and my brother washes vegetables. I usually watch my mother cook with a rice cooker and do it as it is. Wash the rice first, then add water, then plug in the power supply and press the switch. When the rice is cooked, the rice cooker will automatically trip to keep warm. At this time, the rice can be eaten. Before the meal was ready, I unhurriedly poured the cut Chinese cabbage into the pot and stir-fried, added some salt and water, and finally put monosodium glutamate into the pot. Delicious Chinese cabbage appeared in front of us. My brother and I wolfed down with relish. After eating and drinking, we fell asleep on the sofa.
At this time, my parents and grandparents came back and found us sleeping, which was very surprising. They thought we were already hungry! Mother is anxious to prepare for cooking. I told her that I had finished cooking. Mom praised us for growing up for the first time. After hearing this sentence, my heart was filled with joy.
I have grown up. This summer vacation, I helped my grandparents wash their feet, explained to my brother the exercises he couldn't do, and did some housework as much as I could. My family praised me for growing up.
What makes me most happy is that I cooked a lunch for my parents. A chef of my level can't cook such big dishes as chicken wings with coke, fish with pickled vegetables and braised pork. What I am good at is the instant noodles below. If I want to change my taste, I can fry ham sausage or eggs. But the other day, I made a delicious lunch-stewed sesame seeds cake.
After a day's storage, sesame cakes will become dry and hard, and it takes a lot of teeth and effort to eat. However, every time my family buys biscuits, we will buy more, because the next day we can eat braised biscuits made by my father. One day last week, my parents went to work and my sister and classmates went out. Looking at the few pieces of baked wheat cakes left yesterday, I can't wait to think about the process of making baked wheat cakes by my father.
Holding the ten dollars left by my mother when she left in the morning, I hurried to the vegetable market. I bought two pieces of tofu skin and some kelp silk, and I also bought a dollar of coriander. When I got home, I took out two bowls, soaked auricularia auricula and daylily respectively, and took out a small basin, soaked vermicelli. After preparing these, I began to break the sesame cakes. After a while, I broke the biscuits into small pieces, put them in a basin, poured some flour, mixed them well, and put a white coat on each biscuit.
Put the pot away and pour the water. Turn on the natural gas switch, light the natural gas stove and start the range hood. The water gradually boils, and I add tofu skin, fungus, day lily and vermicelli in turn. Cook for a while, pour the mixed sesame seeds into the pot, stir with a spoon, add thirteen spices, white pepper and salt, and then stir well. Light soy sauce, coriander, monosodium glutamate, sesame oil. You're finished. Turn off the fire. A gust of hot air is blowing, which smells good!
Cooking for mom and dad, they can have a rest when they are tired, and they can go to work more energetically in the afternoon. I am very happy to smell the smell of stewed sesame seeds cake.
When I grow up, sometimes I feel that growing up is far away, but sometimes I grow up inadvertently.
At that time, the whole sixth grade went to Qidu to organize practice, and the weather was particularly hot. Standing on the grass, the sun shines tirelessly on the earth. The grass on the ground is almost squeezed dry, the trees are wilted, and their heads are drooping feebly. After an outdoor class all morning, everyone was exhausted and their stomachs were scrambling to sound the alarm. Next, the group began to cook together, one of my tasks-making a fire.
Making a fire may be the easiest thing for everyone, but for me, it is even more difficult than going to heaven: on the one hand, I have poor hands-on ability, on the other hand, I am afraid of fire.
I picked up the pliers on the ground, held them in one hand, picked up some firewood and put them under the stone stove. I added a bundle of thatch and obeyed the leader's command. I took out a small piece of wood from the basket and a lighter. I hesitated, pressed it, and a small string of orange flames rose, but did not lean against the wood. It ran all the way to my thumb. I was scalded and instinctively threw away my lighter. But seeing that the students are all ready and everything is ready, they just owe me this light, but I have to try to hold the lighter again. This time, I seem to be much more proficient, and the flame seems to be tired of playing, so I lit the wood. I gently threw the wood in, tore the plastic alcohol apart, and threw a piece in. I saw smoke in the kitchen, so I fanned it with a bamboo fan until the flames came out gradually. This time, I fanned it with a bamboo fan.
I have grown up. I am no longer afraid and dare to challenge. This time, my hands-on ability is stronger, which is the best testimony.
I grew up on September 1st, burning the midnight oil at my desk, and suddenly I remembered a history book hidden under my bed. I suddenly became interested, took out my key and pulled it out of the iron box. "Oh, my dear!" Comic books and toy models that I have been missing for many years have been covered with dust here! The lovely teddy bear woke me up as if I had been sleeping for a century. ...
I was once laughed at by my classmates for walking and reading; I used to yell at my friends because my toys were dirty. I once asked my parents for a gift because I got a double hundred in the exam. Once I talked back to my neighbor's old lady because I was not sensible, and finally escaped. ...
When you grow up, ...
Because walking and reading books are called "eugenic babies" by classmates; Just sigh, because the toy was destroyed; Because I took the double hundred exams, I was secretly pleased, but I was modest; Because I didn't mean to bump into my neighbor's old lady, I stood in the rain with shame and was soaked to the skin. Afterwards, I still can't stand up straight and look up and "turn over a new leaf".
If childhood is beautiful, I agree; If growing up is annoying, believe it or not, I will fight with you? ! Like a breeze, blowing by my side; Like a light rain washing my wet behind the ears body; Like a magnifying glass, let me interpret a better life more clearly. -this is growth, happy growth!
I have grown up, I am so happy! Because I can finally go to school alone!
I have grown up, I am so happy! Because I can buy a set of favorite books for my grandparents with lucky money!
I have grown up, and I am so excited! Because the birthday cake is much bigger than before!
I have grown up, I am so happy! Because I have the right to participate in politics at home and become the deputy secretary-general of the Family Association!
I grew up, I am happy! Because I'm free! Because I understand! I really, really grew up, so I am very happy!
The new star has grown up! I said. The cry echoed between heaven and earth, but I defeated it with a sweet smile. The moon-how round!
I grew up 10 Today, the teacher assigned a task: to wash my parents' feet, so I went home from school. The first thing I did was to pour a pot of hot water and prepare to help my father wash his feet.
Because I just want to have a simple wash, I am anxious to wait for my father to come home. At five o'clock, a quarter past five, half past five ... my father finally came home. As soon as he got home, I invited him upstairs, sat down and saw the foot bucket next to him. He immediately saw through my trick and guessed what I was going to do. I said, now that you know, wash it. As soon as he took off his shoes, a pair of thin, wrinkled feet were printed before my eyes. In an instant, my eyes were moist. My father runs around with these feet, takes care of his family and does a lot of hard work with them. Dad has paid too much for us, and my tears can't stop flowing, like a broken pearl. I turned my head away so as not to be found by my father. Dad found out, put his hand on my face and said, don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again. I endured tears and carefully helped my father wash his feet. I asked dad, dad, are you over twenty this year? "Dad immediately said," twenties? It is thirty. I said calmly: Dad, when I grow up, I will definitely buy you the most beautiful suit, so that you can live in the best house without suffering. When my father heard this, his eyes suddenly turned red and he said to me, "No need to wash, it's okay. I'll cook." Looking at my father's back, I suddenly felt that I had grown up. I shouldn't put all the burden on my father. If there is anything I can do, I should try my best to relieve my father's pressure.
Dad, it is not easy for you not to bring me up. But I like to lose my temper when I am unhappy, so I quarrel with you and leave my job to you after every quarrel. I'm sorry. From now on, I'll do my best.
I grew up 1 1. During the autumn vacation, the teacher asked me to go to school to help decorate the classroom. I arrived at school later than my parents, so they decided to give me the key to my house and lock the door when I left. "Pull the door first, then turn right twice, turn again, and then pull out the key." Dad was not at ease, and he said while demonstrating that he would let me stand outside the door and practice alone. "What's so hard about it? I locked it several times when I went out with my mother! " I said disapprovingly. Hearing this, my mother quickly explained, "That's different. I once watched you lock it. Tomorrow, you must remember to lock the door and put the key in the small bag of your schoolbag. Don't lose it! " I nodded desperately to reassure them.
The next morning, before I went out, my mother called after work: "Are you ready to go out? The door must be locked and the key must be put away ... ". "I know, I know, I'm leaving," I replied impatiently. So I put my bag on my back, put on my shoes, opened the door, inserted the key into the lock cylinder, turned right twice, turned again and pulled out the key. When I locked the door, I silently read what my father said. After locking the door, I put the key in the pocket of my small bag and went downstairs. I don't know why, but I always wonder what to do if the door is unlocked and the bad guys get in. Thinking about it, I turned back to the door, held the door handle and pulled it a few times, until I confirmed that the door was really locked, and I left safely. When I am at school in the morning, I often look at my small bag with keys. I want to take good care of it
A few days later, my parents gave me a key that belonged to me, and I carefully hid it. Because of this little key, I feel really grown up. It taught me to be responsible, let my parents trust me, and let me be responsible for the property safety at home.
I grew up 12 "Hey! Hao Yang, our dog Bao Xiao, peed in the living room. Come and pee. " I said unconvinced, "why do you want me to go?" Don't do this. " Mom immediately went to the room and turned off the TV and said, "You are eleven years old. Want to trade with you? You cook! " "She came up to me with a frown and dragged me from the room to the living room.
I looked at it. Wow! Such a long urine bubble, only Bao Xiao can urinate. Suddenly, I smelled a smell. What is that? I smelled it carefully, and it turned out to be an unpleasant smell of urine! The smell makes me want to throw up. I dare not go near it, let alone drag it. I said to my mother, "Will you stop stalling?" "Mom readily replied," Yes, drink it. " I looked at the urine and said, "Forget it! "
I seem reluctant. But under my mother's compulsion, I had to use a mop to mop the dog's urine. I thought to myself, aren't you just dragging your urine? As simple as death. My time watching TV is precious. I picked up the mop and wiped it on the floor casually. I put it away and went back to watch TV! I just passed the floor I was mopping. Wow, no urine stains. I immediately picked up the mop and ran to the bathroom to change the water. I dragged on and on, but I still couldn't. I think: there may not be enough water. I went to change the water again, and I was exhausted. But it still doesn't work. I threw the mop to the ground and said angrily, "I quit!" " "However, looking at that piece of urine stains is just uncomfortable. I asked my mother, but she didn't answer. I have to calm down and rethink. It suddenly occurred to me, can detergent solve the problem? I found the detergent and fell to the ground carefully. Because if you pour too much, it will be slippery and difficult to mop up. Then, I poured a basin of water from the bathroom and fell to the ground bit by bit. Accidentally poured out, the living room became a swimming pool. My palms are sweating. However, this does not stop me. Finally, I picked up the mop and mopped it as clean as new.
My mother saw it and said happily, "Son, you have grown up and learned to calm down and think." My heart is full of sweetness.
I grew up, 13, I grew up! I am twelve years old! I am no longer the ignorant little guy when I was a child. I can help my parents do some housework. Although I can't help them reduce their burden, it's better than nothing!
I grew up and had a lot of courage. Although I am still afraid of bugs as always, I am no longer afraid of the night. I learn to dance every weekend night. Even if the teacher drags the class late, I dare to go home alone and never disturb my parents.
I am taller, too. Now I can steal my mother's beautiful clothes while she is away. I don't need to look up to talk to adults, nor do I need to look up at this lovely world. Now, I can look it in the eye!
I'm getting stronger and stronger. I can easily run to the sixth floor and walk to school in ten minutes, which is ten minutes higher than before! My skin is getting darker and darker, and my classmates gave me the nickname DD "Carbon Carbon". I was angry at first, but then I figured it out; Carbon-carbon is carbon-carbon, and it took a lot of thought to come up with it. I am black, but I am healthy!
One day, a big brother who was probably in high school asked me for directions. He called me "classmate" instead of "little friend". I really grew up! I can call my classmates high school students!
I have a small bike. When I was a child, my grandmother spent hundreds of dollars to buy it for me. At that time, I rode with great prestige, and I turned my head at least 800%! But now when I ride a bike in the street, people laugh at me It's too small. It doesn't match me at all.
I am not a good student at school. I dare to give advice to the teacher and also dare to talk back to him. ...
My parents are at home on business, I care! I have a passbook and can control the economy freely. I have my own little secret. ...
I married an uncle who had a good time and he sent me an invitation. I also dressed neatly like an adult and congratulated him with a gift!
I hope I can grow up as soon as possible. At that time, I wonder how many interesting things will happen!
I have grown up. 14 "growing up" is not that my pants were shorter last year, that I can't wear my shoes that I just bought for a few months, or that there is an extra candle on my birthday cake, but that I know manners.
I remember one time, it happened to be New Year's Eve. Besides our family reunion at the dinner table, there were several guests. The delicious food on the table smells delicious and makes my mouth water. I can't wait for my elders to propose a toast, so I can't wait to eat it. I took some side dishes from each plate and put them on my own plate. Just as I was about to munch, my mother suddenly gave me an angry white look, as if her heart was full of anger. I thought to myself, what's going on? Why did my mother do this to me?
As I expected, my mother pulled me into the room as soon as the guests left. She frowned, widened her eyes and said angrily, "It's rude of you to treat guests like this! What a bad impression this will leave on the guests! I hope that next time someone visits, please be polite! " Mother said that and walked out of the room angrily. I stayed quietly in my room alone, and suddenly understood why my mother lost such a big temper. It's really rude for me to start eating by myself before everyone moves chopsticks. I decided to be a polite little host the next time a guest comes to my house.
A few weeks later, a guest came to my house. This time, not only did I not go my own way as before, but I also served tea, handed napkins and greeted the guests politely. When my mother saw it, her eyes were full of smiles and she kept nodding at me. As soon as the guests left, she took my hand and said with a smile, "My daughter has grown up! This performance is very good. I hope you are an excellent little master every time. " "I know, mom!" I said.
This incident made me understand that whether a person really grows up depends first on whether he is polite.
I have grown up 15. In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed in junior high school. I have learned a lot in the past six months. While learning knowledge, we are also growing, not only physically, but also spiritually.
That day, it was the day when the mid-term exam results came out. I greet my results with expectation and nervousness. When the teacher finished reading my score, I was completely shocked. My English result is the first in our class. I was glad to tell my parents the good news at once. What's the use of worrying again? I can only dream. At this time, the teacher has come to my side, holding a certificate in his hand, and said to me, "This exam is good!" " But don't be too proud, modesty makes people progress, and pride makes people fall behind. You should continue to work hard next time. This is a prize for you. I hope you can make sesame blossom higher and higher. "I happily put away my notebook and put it carefully in my desk. Then the teacher turned to the students and said, "Students, everyone saw it. We should learn from these top scholars, regard them as our role models, set a goal for ourselves and get a satisfactory result next time. "The teacher took a photo for us as a souvenir.
The teacher gave us an English test paper in class the next day. I finished half a class and checked it several times. The teacher said that I would tell you this paper later, which really flattered me! I don't know how to say it to make everyone understand. This is a big problem for me who has never talked about the topic! I've been thinking for a long time, but I can't remember. Time is running out, and tears are running down my cheeks. At this moment, the teacher came, and I told him what had happened. The teacher comforted me and wiped away my tears. Suddenly, I feel very warm. The teacher told me the skills of topic presentation and encouraged me to go on stage. I shoulder the expectations of my teachers, and my classmates cooperate with me, although I don't know if you understand.
"Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night." Teacher, with your encouragement and expectation, I grew up in ignorance.