A composition describing parents' hard work

1 parents' hard work

Our parents have paid countless hardships and tribulations for us and this family. They have done so much for us, and we never know these loves. When we were eating ice cream and blowing air conditioning at home, they were busy outside, and their skin was tanned by the wind and the sun. This is a road full of infinite hardships. How much parents have paid and how much love they have paid!

Where do we come from? Everyone will say that it was our parents who brought us into this world. But who would have thought that while they are taking us, there is another heavy job-taking care of us.

My father is an insurance salesman. He is really tired. People are tired, mental and psychological. Dad visits customers every day, and there is no income without visiting. It not only consumes physical strength, but also consumes a lot of time and cost, and every visit may be rejected, rejected or pushed away. This is a psychological test. In order to take care of children and family life, dad must bear the pressure of these jobs. Everything they do is for us. I can only make my father stop trying. On this day ...

"dad! Do you want to send out the list later? " I asked with a grin.

"yes! What's wrong? " Dad asked doubtfully.

"dad! Dad! I will also send you a list today.

"You won't say, send you also doesn't work! Besides, if someone wants to talk to you, will you? " Dad said weakly.

"Dad, you just let me help you! Is that okay? " I pleaded.

"All right, for my daughter's lovely sake today, here she comes! Go! " Dad seems to be laughing, but he doesn't.

"Aunt, look at this!" "Uncle! Here you are! "

"There is only one left, shout! So tired! " "grandma! Let me show you this. "

The hard day has finally passed, but think about it. Although I haven't sent it for a long time, I haven't told those uncles and aunts. They don't know. But dad will give these contents to uncles and aunts, and these things take a long time. When we are in trouble, the people who can give everything to help us are parents; When we are wronged, the people who can patiently listen to our crying are parents; When we make mistakes, the people who can forgive us without hesitation are parents; When we succeed, the people who will really celebrate for us are parents; These are all given by parents, and there is only a little we can do, so please ask all children to love their parents and share some things for them so that they will no longer suffer.

Today, I understand the hard work of my parents.

On New Year's Day holiday, I came to my parents' home by car and felt their hard work.

They picked fruits in Tianjin for several years and put me at my grandmother's house to study. I miss them, but I can only meet them during the holidays.

Mom and dad get up at one o'clock in the evening and start working. Dad lit the stove first, but it didn't light for more than half an hour. My mother sat on the bed and said, "Do you want a little scholar to send fruit instead of flashy?" This is what I heard, because I woke up and looked at my watch, and it was only 1 point 15! I asked my father, "Why don't you fry the fruit?" "Dad said the stove hasn't turned on yet. I said, then why don't you light a good stove? Dad went to light the stove.

I saw my parents' tired faces. Dad told mom to go to the miscellaneous fruit. Mom came over. I thought in bed that if I had a wish, the old man would let me make a wish! I don't want money or a house. I don't want anything, as long as my parents stop working hard. I cried like a child in the quilt. Think again, the Spring Festival is coming. Mom and dad can go home and have a good sleep. They are happy again. However, my happy heart cannot exceed my sad heart.

It suddenly occurred to me why I didn't help my parents! Dad saw me get up and asked, "What are you doing up?" I said, "I want to help you." He didn't speak. My mother told me about studying. "Scholar, you should study hard. When I grow up and go to college, I won't have to do this job. Don't you think we are the result of illiteracy? "I couldn't help crying when I heard my mother say such a thing.

Students, aren't our parents trying to make money just to get into college and find a good job? We should repay the greatest parents with the best results.

Write your parents' hard composition.

You struck a chord with me.

More than once, I heard from my parents that the city where they work is a prosperous city, where not only life is good, but also food is good. Every time they talk about Guangzhou, it always tickles my heart, full of yearning and expectation. Last summer vacation, my parents couldn't help pestering me in every way. Reluctantly, they finally agreed to take me to Guangzhou.

Finally came to Guangzhou, where my parents work. Before I got off the bus, I was confused. There are dilapidated factories everywhere, piles of garbage everywhere, and migrant workers in rags like my parents ... Is this Guangzhou in my mind? Before the luggage was put away, my parents started a day's work.

At lunch time, the mother said, "Today, the children are coming. Let's buy fast food. Fast food is cheap and affordable. " I know exactly what the price of fast food means to my parents. In a snack bar with mottled walls, full of migrant workers covered in mud, my parents bought fast food from another store with better conditions, and we sat on the side of the road to eat. The dish is very simple, that is, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and a few pieces of meat, but parents eat it with relish. They buried their heads to pick up rice with many eggs and big pieces of meat, and they didn't care about the fingers of passers-by. Across the street is a large shopping center. People come and go, very lively. Those city people look back at us from time to time. Is it sympathy, disdain or ridicule? I don't want to speculate, but I can see that my parents don't care, but I ...

My heart suddenly fell into my heart and I couldn't eat any more. On the grounds that the sun was too dazzling, I went back alone and walked a long way. I really can't accept my parents' lifestyle! I looked back at my parents, and two figures curled up on the side of the road were as small as dust and vicissitudes as two stakes. As soon as my heart tightened, tears welled up at once. Those are my parents! For my tuition, for my life, for my future, this is the life they live here!

After coming back from Guangzhou, during the day, when I sit in a classroom with clean windows and eat clean nutritious meals from school, I always think that my parents are working hard on the construction site at this time, facing the scorching sun and sandstorm; At night, when I was asleep, my parents were still working on the roaring machine sound and brightly lit construction site ... When I thought of this, my heart could not be calm for a long time, and my heart string was stirred for a long time.

How hard do parents know?

When I wrote this topic, I felt ashamed myself. Because I didn't know my parents' birthdays until a few years ago, I can really feel the fatigue and vicissitudes carried by every white law on my parents' heads. I really felt the weight of every penny in my hand a few days ago. Just a few days ago, I solemnly wrote on the first page of my diary: The thread in a loving mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But an inch of grass, three inches of light, how much love. Just a few days ago, at a meeting of League branch secretaries, Mr. Zhao said: Parents know how hard they work, which makes my heart sink in again.

I have been thinking about the little things with my parents these days, whether they are happy or sad. I always want to pick up the phone and call my mother and tell her that her son loves her very much. But every time I think about it, I can't help crying. I always feel that I owe my parents too much. I always feel that saying this sentence will make me feel more guilty, but it will be even worse if I hold it in my heart.

In college, it doesn't necessarily mean that we are adults. It doesn't necessarily mean that we have matured a lot and learned a lot. In fact, we are still very naive and have no idea what we are wearing. What is food? Is that just clothes and food?

In our life, parents' care and love are the most extensive and selfless, and the kindness raised by parents is endless: sucking mother's milk and leaving infancy; Grasping my parents' hearts, I took the first step in my life; Sleep in sweet children's songs and thrive in meticulous care. How many sleepless nights did our parents spend for our illness? How much effort our parents have made to raise tuition for our study; How much can we appreciate this kindness that is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth? How much did we repay? Crazy night machine, spoony love, truancy, being late, is this our reward? Sitting in an Internet cafe, playing cs, playing fairy tales and playing Xuanyuan, I wonder if you dare to miss your parents and those new white hairs on their heads at this moment; When you spend a lot of money on your girlfriend, I don't know if you dare to think about your parents who face the loess and think about their parents who work overtime day and night and are still facing layoffs. In college, I also had such a naive and silly day. At that time, I didn't think about it, but I didn't dare to think about it. Do something stupid "smartly" without knowing your conscience.

I always pop up leftover cigarette butts coolly, always say that I am wasting my time in a relaxed tone, always hold my girlfriend's hand romantically, always skip class proudly and surf the Internet, and always cope with life smartly. In fact, it is childish and ridiculous. To put it bluntly, it is stupid, and it is a show for your own stupidity. What about our parents? He always gives us money in a way that he thinks he is rich, always tells us that he is not tired from work in a way that he thinks he is relaxed, always eats jiaozi in a way that he thinks he is extravagant, and always tells us that he has a son like us in a happy tone. However, not only did we not think about the return, but even the hard work our parents paid for us was not taken to heart. We all have parents' day, and then the taste in our hearts is what parents are suffering now.

It is human nature to make mistakes. No matter what we have done before, as long as we give ourselves a quiet day now, think about what our parents have done for us and our responsibility for tomorrow. Pick up those textbooks that we have forgotten, sit in the classroom with peace of mind and spend every day with heart. I think our parents' broad mind will be tolerant and spend every time we waste because of childishness.

5 parents' hard work

"Hit your parents on the back, pinch your shoulders, wash your feet ..." This is a way to thank your parents. Sometimes your parents always criticize you seriously, and you will feel very unhappy, but you will ignore your parents' words. Actually, you are wrong! If your parents don't criticize you, the more impetuous you are, for example; A sapling, if the gardener doesn't water and fertilize you every day, can the sapling grow as tall and straight as others? Usually, you are like a young host, like Jiao Jiao. Your parents spend a lot of time because you have to go to school every day. In the morning, when you are still asleep, your parents will make breakfast for you in the kitchen; It's noon. My parents haven't got off work yet. I have to wait for you at school. In the evening, parents are very tired, but they still have to cook dinner for you and stay up late. The heartache in parents' hearts is only in their hearts. When they get angry outside, they take their parents as "emotional trash cans" to vent when they get home.

We are happy every day. We are all happy. Think more about your parents and do more for them.

Parents are really hard.

Mom and dad are so hard! Mom and dad are so hard! Mainly reflected in two aspects: one is busy, and the other is dark. Let me talk about it! One: Busy This morning, mom and dad got up early and went to the place where mom and dad did business. There are not many people in the morning, only a few people come intermittently.

At noon, there were more and more people, from a few people who came intermittently to a few people who came one after another. In the afternoon, there were more people. Mom and dad both run before and after. It's winter vacation. When I came to Nanjing to help my parents watch the counter, I also felt the bitterness and busyness of my parents doing business. When nobody is in the afternoon, the counter is empty. When someone is there, the counter is so crowded that I can't see. Two: Tired, my brother and I are not very well these days, and we are always sick. At night, my brother has a fever of more than 40 degrees Celsius, and my parents are rubbing and doing it for my brother at night. There is no time to sleep at all, and I have to work in the morning.

These days, mom and dad are exhausted and thin. Mom and dad are really hard!

It turns out that parents work so hard.

This time, the words of the hydraulic teacher made me understand how hard my parents worked.

In the evening, the words of the hydraulic teacher still echoed in my ears. "Students, you think about it, how much your's parents have paid for you, and how much you have returned to them. I don't think there should be many. Most of your students will only make them angry and never understand them, but they still work hard, care about you and love you so much. What are they doing this for? For you, class. They are weeding under the scorching sun. Although sweat had flowed into their eyes along their foreheads, they persisted ... "These words made me feel ashamed and ashamed.

As the teacher said, in summer, we parents who are not afraid of the heat have been in the field and even spent our lunch time at work. Aren't we touched by their efforts and efforts at all?

Now, should we think about it? Have we taken on the responsibility of being children? No, we only care about ourselves, never care about our parents, and even think that their efforts are right. When they are old, we have to feed them, and it is not too late to repay them then.

But have we ever thought that if they can't leave us by that day, it will be too late for us to fulfill our responsibilities as children, so can we live up to our conscience? Can you do it?

Do we feel it when they put the money earned by sweat in our hands? Do we feel their hands that have tried their best to survive the wind and frost? But we trample on their hard work, squander it casually, and don't know how to cherish it at all.

Children of the world, come with me and don't make our parents work hard any more. We have grown up and should learn to share our worries for our parents.