Excellent composition of washing dishes
Excellent composition for washing dishes 1 "Grandma, you have worked hard. I'll do the dishes tonight! " I said, stuffing the TV remote control board into grandma's arms.
Grandpa, grandma and mom's eyes were wide with surprise, like the sun rising in the west. When I saw their expressions, I immediately said plausibly, "Please don't look at me with that expression. I am not a three-year-old child. I'm going to the fourth grade. After all, this is the same homework assigned by the teacher! " They had to nod helplessly and let me, the "little emperor" who "reached for clothes and ate his mouth", do the dishes.
I folded the bowls in order from big to small and slowly carried them to the battlefield-the kitchen. They were restless on the road, jumping up and down like a concert. I had to slow down, for fear that some "troublemaker" would jump out and fall "head-broken" and be scolded by my grandmother. Finally arrived in the kitchen, I turned on the tap, picked up the rag and started the war! I quickly picked up a bowl, but it slipped in my hand like a naughty loach. I put my left thumb on the edge of the bowl, the other four fingers around the bottom of the bowl, and finally held it firmly. I put the rag in the bowl and wiped it carefully, but the stubborn oil stain refused to surrender and clung to the base area. How can we do it all at once? I suddenly realized, detergent! I dropped a few drops of detergent on the bowl and picked up a rag to wipe it hard. In a short time, the oil pollution shook out a "little white flag". At this time, many bubbles appeared in the bowl, and the bubbles danced happily in the bowl like a group of elves! The splashing water drops, like a drizzle, ruthlessly wet my clothes. While washing, singing: "Wash, brush, brush ..." Soon, the clean bowl was "born". They are as radiant and lifelike as cosmetics. I carefully arranged them one by one according to the size, and they made a crisp sound, as if praising me: "Young Master is great, you washed me so clean the first time!" " "I poured dirty water into the bucket to flush the toilet. Grandma gave me a thumbs-up when she saw it.
It turns out that doing housework is also a pleasure. Although I am sweating profusely, my heart is as sweet as eating honey, and I will often help my grandmother with housework in the future.
Today, when I came home from school, I saw many dishes on the counter. I thought to myself: My mother always says I'm lazy. Today, I will show my skills well and let my mother know that her son is excellent.
So I said to my mother upstairs, "Mom, I'm doing my homework. Don't come down and bother me." Mother replied, "I see." Ha ha! My plan succeeded.
First, I put cold water into the basin and add a little hot water. "Well, the temperature is just right." I said to myself. Then I squeezed a few drops of detergent into the water and began to wash the dishes. Because there is too much detergent, those little bubbles pass through my fingers like naughty children, and I can't even pick up the bowl. I pointed angrily at those hateful little bubbles and scolded, "Bunny, if you are naughty again, I will beat you." As soon as I finished speaking, I quickly covered my mouth and thought, I may have alarmed my mother when I am finished. Sure enough, my mother asked, "What are you doing?" I quickly stammered, "I'm reading." Mother said, "Oh, please keep your voice down and don't disturb me watching TV." Watch TV? My heart began to itch. Then I remembered that the teacher said that everything should be finished. With this in mind, I continued to wash the dishes. Those water bubbles seem to really understand what I said, and they are not so slippery. I picked up the bowl and hummed a tune "Wash shua shua, wash shua shua ..." Suddenly, the bowl in my hand slipped and I hurried to catch the moon in the water. This is a false alarm. Then I carefully washed one by one, wiped it from the bowl to the outside of the bowl, and then touched it from the outside of the bowl for fear of leaving stains on the bowl. "Many good things grind", with my efforts, a pile of dirty bowls finally disappeared.
I hurried upstairs and watched TV carelessly. After a while, my mother went downstairs and found the secret. She asked, "Are our dirty bowls gone?" I said mysteriously, "Do you know who washed it?" My mother pinched my little nose and said, "Who else is in our family except the dwarfs?" I smiled and said, "Then what reward will you give me?" Mother said, "I will reward you with a priceless treasure." With the hint that I was close to her, I walked obediently to my mother, who hugged me and gave me a sweet kiss.
When eating, dad was the first to pick up a bowl and prepare a big meal. Suddenly, he sobbed and said, "Hey, why does this bowl smell of detergent?" I patted my head and said, "I forgot to clear the bowl." Dad, mom and I all looked at each other and burst out laughing.
During the May Day holiday, my aunt called and invited us to her home for dinner. My cousin who came back from studying in Canada is going to work in a big company in Shanghai. Let's celebrate. My aunt cooks by herself.
The dinner was sumptuous, and my aunt's exquisite cooking skills made every dish mouth watering. Besides us and two families, there was an old woman at the dinner party. Grandma didn't eat much, so she just ate for a while and sat on the sofa to rest.
After a pleasant dinner, the table was in a mess. My parents help clear the table and are preparing to wash the dishes. Uncle smiled and said, "Don't worry, someone is washing." My aunt quickly put warm water in the sink, and my uncle went to the old woman and whispered, "Mom, wash the dishes."
Our whole family is at a loss. So many young people, why do we have to let an old lady do the dishes? Isn't this hurting the elderly? Isn't it unfilial to let young people play and old people do housework? Uncle obviously knows our incomprehension, but he just winked at us and said softly, "I'll explain it to you later."
Grandma heard about washing dishes, changed her listless state just now, went to the sink cheerfully and washed dishes slowly. Uncle said, "Mom, there are many bowls today. You should clean them." Grandma smiled and nodded, and the action of washing dishes was softer and slower.
Forty minutes later, the old man washed the dishes. Uncle patted her on the shoulder and said softly, "Mom, you have worked hard. Go upstairs and have a rest. " Say that finish, also handed a dry towel to wipe the hands of the old man. Grandma went upstairs contentedly.
Uncle and aunt started washing dishes again. I looked at it in surprise. After cleaning up, Uncle menstruation took my hand and said, "Let's go to the living room."
When I arrived in the living room, my uncle said the reason: "In fact, it's nothing strange. There is nothing a mother doesn't want to do for her children. No matter how old she is, she will feel that her children need her help. Let her do the dishes, and she will find it useful for the children. In this way, she will feel that her life is full and she will be very happy. Although grandma's food is not as clean as before, let her cook as long as the old man is happy. Do you think uncle is hurting the elderly? " After being said by my uncle, I nodded a little embarrassed.
After listening to my uncle's words, I deeply felt that filial piety is not only to let the old people spend the rest of their lives easily, but also to let the old people live a full and happy life and let her do what she can. Perhaps it is filial piety that has won the good feelings of the old people.
The past tide receded, leaving colorful shells on the beach of memory. My first experience of washing dishes was one of these beautiful shells.
My family had dinner at noon on holiday last year. I saw that my parents were very tired, and I thought to myself, it is really difficult for my parents to do their job well, worry about business and take care of me. Now, I have grown from an ignorant child to a teenager who began to understand the world. I shouldn't be a parasitic "little emperor" anymore. "But how much affection there is in an inch of grass, reward me with three spring rays." I also want to do my best to share some housework for my parents. Thinking of this, I said to my parents, "Dad, Mom, have a rest. I'll wash the dishes today. " "Do you wash dishes?" Mom and dad didn't seem to believe their ears and asked in unison. "Yes, I do the dishes," I answered loudly. "I am thirteen years old, and three-year-old children can call me uncle. Washing a few small bowls is a piece of cake. " My parents were amused by my words and deeds, then exchanged a meaningful look and nodded in agreement.
I pushed my parents into the bedroom, watched them lie down and rest, and went to the kitchen to clean up the battlefield. I tried to recall my parents' usual process of washing dishes. First of all, I put the dishes in the pool and washed them up like a ladle, but they couldn't be cleaned. "I forgot to put the detergent!" I suddenly remembered. I poured the detergent into the water, stirred it a few times by hand, and began to wash it again. Oh, dear! Why is there no water? I took a closer look and found that the plug was not plugged in properly. Alas, the seller didn't expect washing dishes to be so difficult. An hour later, I finally finished washing the bowl, but I broke a bowl. I comforted myself, "If it is broken, it will be safe, and the revolution will inevitably be bloody."
After washing the dishes, I cleaned up the stove and floor, looked at the clean and brand-new kitchen, and thought about the expression of relief and appreciation on my parents' faces after the "review". I feel indescribable pride, excitement and expectation in my heart.
Now I have learned to help my parents share a lot of housework, but the first experience of washing dishes will remain in the starry sky of memory forever like a golden diamond. It not only tells me how to return love, but also makes me understand the truth that "everything comes to him who waits".
After dinner today, I proposed to wash the dishes myself, because the weekly diary arranged by the teacher was to do a housework and write an article. I choose to wash the dishes because I usually watch grandma wash the dishes and think it is not difficult to wash the dishes. Grandma said, "Great, we can finally stop washing dishes today!" " "He turned on the TV and enjoyed it.
With the purpose of finishing my homework, I began to wash the dishes happily. My mother stood by to give theoretical guidance, smiling all over her face, because she had long wanted me to do some housework as much as she could. I overheard the conversation between her and her father just now, which probably meant that the teacher arranged such homework very well. I made up my mind to do it beautifully. Bearing in mind my mother's instructions, I first put the bowl by the pool, then put some water in the pool, put the bowl in, pour some detergent, and wipe it around with a rag. My mother reminded me: "Don't forget to wash the outside and the bottom of the bowl!" " "I know!" I answered happily and couldn't help but hum, "wash, wash, oh!" " Mother also hummed. After washing the bowl, I turned on the faucet again, suddenly remembering what Mr. Wang said, to save water, so I turned down the faucet a little, so that running water can not only clean the bowl, but also save water, killing two birds with one stone! The bowl was finally washed, and my mother praised me for washing it very clean.
Then my mother taught me how to wash chopsticks: first, put chopsticks neatly, big head to big head, small head to small head, first wet them with water, then pour detergent on them, rub them with both hands until they are almost the same, and then rinse them with proper running water. After washing the dishes, put them in the cupboard and put them in order. Most of the work has been completed, and there is a key finishing work, that is, cleaning the table. After I washed the dishcloth, I carefully wiped the countertop twice and then cleaned the sink, so that all the dishes were washed. "It's not easy!" I feel it. My mother praised me for doing things from beginning to end.
Through washing dishes this time, I feel that it is not easy for parents to do housework. They must work and do housework. We should help adults do more housework after studying, which can not only reduce their labor burden, but also let us learn the basic skills of life and exercise children's practical ability in housework. This is my biggest gain today.
Today, the sink is full of dirty bowls. Just as my father was about to wash the dishes, I rushed to the kitchen and shouted at my father, "Dad, don't wash the dishes, let me do it!" " "
Dad hurried out of the "one by one order"-"Go out, who let you into the kitchen? Hurry out and play! " Dad turned off the tap angrily and shouted at me. I said to my father coquetry, "Why? I want to wash! " "no!" Dad kicked me out again. "Time is too tight now, and you have no time to wash it." I asked again and again, and my father said to me, "No, time is not allowed!" " "This looks like dad's impeccable, but it's actually one of my tricks. I took advantage of the tight time and mysteriously said to my father, "Dad, why don't we have a dishwashing contest? Whoever washes ten bowls first will have all the rights to wash, okay, Dad?" "All right!" Dad readily agreed. I said, "Ready-Go! "My father and I quickly picked up a bowl, wiped it with detergent, turned around next to the inside of the bowl, changed the outside of the bowl twice, left and right, quickly wiped the outside of the bowl in the same way, and then saw how many bowls Dad had washed. I glance, don't glance, I don't know, I was shocked at a glance! Alas, dad has washed the second bowl! I thought to myself: Hey, I really should hurry! When my father saw my funny appearance, he smiled and said, "Your hands are so fast, don't break the bowl!" " "Dad was talking and dropped the bowl in his hand. I joked happily to my father and said, "It seems that you have to smash so many bowls?" I say this because the bowl that Dad dropped happened to fall on another bowl. Dad repainted the second bowl because it was dirty again. I finally got some advantages, but my father is not slow. The kitchen, which was laughing happily just now, began to get nervous again.
My father and I race against time to wash the dishes. It's finally time for me to wash the dishes! Look at dad again, haha! Dad just washed the tenth bowl! I turned on the tap and a thick stream of water gushed out like a fountain. After I put the bowl under it, I rubbed it on the wall with my hand. When I finished eating inside, it was outside, and then I changed another bowl. At this moment, I heard the sound of my father's running water. I thought to myself, I have reached such a fast speed that I must not let my father surpass me! In the end, I won the so-called "family dishwashing contest" with a little advantage.
I washed these unwashed dishes and thought, how interesting it is to wash dishes!
Recently, my parents are very busy at work. They often leave their finished bowls on the table without washing them.
Decided to let me learn the simplest housework first-washing dishes. Hearing this, I beat my chest and replied in the loudest voice: "No problem, it's my treat, just wait for you to eat in a clean bowl."
At the beginning, I brought a lot of unwashed bowls and put them in the pool. I followed my mother's example, turned on the tap, put in the detergent and slowly washed out the bubbles. I wiped the rice grains and vegetable residues from the bowl with my hands. It went well at first, and many sundries on the bowl have been cleaned up. I turned off the tap. I thought proudly, "This is not difficult. I used to listen to my parents saying that it was difficult to wash dishes. I didn't expect so much. " I was just about to get the detergent when my hand slipped and the bowl exploded on the ground. I quickly picked it up and thought, "This was an accident. This poor bowl was the first victim, but it can't be my fault. Failure is the mother of success. " Then I picked up another bowl to wash. This bowl seems to be doing the right thing for me. It keeps slipping. I haven't washed it for a long time. When I was in a hurry, my hand was released and I only heard a bang. The result can be imagined. I just woke up from a dream and picked up the bowl on the ground. Unfortunately, it was too late, and the bowl fell into a "hemiplegia". I beat a retreat in my heart and thought, "If this continues, I will break a pool of bowls." At this time, my mother came in and asked me with a smile, "Is the bowl ready? Your father and I are waiting to eat with the bowl you washed! " . I hung my head in shame and replied, "No, I can't always do the dishes." Mom saw it and said, "Don't worry, I'll show you."
After that, my mother picked up the bowl, skillfully washed it with water, then put on the detergent, carefully cleaned the sundries by hand, and finally washed the detergent with water. I carefully observed my mother's movements, only to see her clean the bottom of the bowl, and then wipe it round and round. My mother said to me, "the oil bowl is not easy to wash." After listening to this, I suddenly realized, thinking: "No wonder the first bowl is easy to wash, and the second bowl is not easy to wash." After that, I learned to wash like my mother, all thumbs. Although the dishes I washed were not as good as my mother's, I was still very happy. Then I washed all the dishes in the same way as before.
Looking at a pile of clean and comfortable bowls, my heart is full of joy. From this dish washing, I not only know how to wash dishes, but also know that practice makes perfect!