After we have gained something in our hearts, we should record it well when we have such an opportunity, which can improve our writing ability. Is it impossible to write without a clue? The following is a self-summary of family labor activities (7 selected articles) compiled by me for you. Welcome everyone to learn from it, I hope it will help you.
Self-summary of labor activities at home 1 Before this holiday that fell from the sky, I was a "little princess" who didn't touch spring water. I am busy studying all day, and all my spare time is devoted to various recreational activities. However, in the spare time brought by the epidemic, I saw the school's punch-in requirements, so I left my desk, went to the living room and kitchen, and began to try to do housework.
My first housework was to take care of my brother. Only when I really set foot on this post can I know how difficult it is to take care of this seemingly cute little guy. Sometimes he would ask me to tell him stories and make him thirsty. Sometimes he will insist on taking dangerous goods such as scissors and cry if he doesn't let him; Sometimes he makes a fuss about small things ... all kinds of accidents keep me busy. I understand how tired mom and grandma are at ordinary times.
However, when I saw from that little face that he was permeated with a bright smile; When I saw my brother eating the food I fed him; When I saw him reading with me ... these seemingly insignificant moments, like a ray of sunshine shining on me through layers of dark clouds, although seemingly insignificant, can bring me warmth. Therefore, in this activity, I gained another thing: my feelings with my brother.
Self-summary of family labor activities II. I enjoy the care of my parents when I go to school every day. I want to do something for my family today to lighten my mother's burden.
After breakfast, my parents went to work, and I also started my secret action-doing housework. I know from my mother's appearance. First, I washed the dishcloth, squatted on the ground, and wiped the floor bit by bit, without wiping a room. I'm sweating and panting. Thinking that my mother has to do these housework every day, I finally realized my mother's hard work today. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and continue to wipe. After about an hour, I finally wiped the floor of every room. The floor is so bright that I am too tired to get up on the sofa. But the floor under the stage is very bright, and I am very happy.
After a short rest, I saw that it was almost x o'clock, and I started my second secret operation-helping my mother cook.
I scooped some rice from the rice bucket and put it in the basin. Then I learned how my mother washed rice. I rubbed rice repeatedly in the water. When the washed water becomes clean, I put the rice in the pressure cooker, add enough water (my mother once told me that the water level should not exceed my hand), cover it, open the valve of the liquefier and start cooking. After about xx minutes, the pressure valve of the pressure cooker began to beat, and I smelled it. I'm even a little excited. I quickly turned off the liquefied steam valve and sat on the sofa waiting for my mother to get off work.
After a while, my mother came back and saw the clean floor as soon as she came in. She said in surprise, "Hey, why is the floor so bright today?" "I wiped it!" I jumped off the sofa and couldn't wait to show the fruits of my labor. "Mom will come to the kitchen and have a look. There will be surprises." Then I dragged my mother into the kitchen. "You see, I also cooked a meal." I proudly took off the pressure valve, lifted the lid and said, "Mom, try my cooking." I said, and put a little rice in my mother's mouth with chopsticks. "hey!
Although today's rice is not as delicious as my mother's, I always see a smile on my parents' faces when I eat. My father told me that this was the best rice he had ever eaten, and my mother nodded in agreement. Their approving eyes inspired me. I think I will continue to work hard and let them eat really delicious and fragrant rice next time.
Self-summary of family labor activities 3 I came home from school at noon today and saw my mother sitting on the balcony with a pot of fiery red pepper in front of her. Oh, mom is wearing Chili.
It was very simple to watch my mother dress one by one, and soon she was dressed in a string. It looks simple! I also suddenly became interested.
So I put down my schoolbag and said to my mother, "Let me help you put it on." "No, you won't." "Let me try!" "Well, remember to aim at the center of the pepper handle, and don't wear it askew." "It's okay, just wear a pepper! I see you wearing it every year, and I have already seen it. " I interrupted my mother's rambling impatiently.
It's finally my turn to show my talents. I picked up a pepper and thought: What is the knowledge of wearing pepper? This is not a piece of cake for me. Who knows that the first one was crooked, the second one pulled out the pepper handle because I used too much force, and the third one was even more exasperating. I accidentally pricked my finger. I shouted angrily, "Mom, I quit." What is this broken pepper? It's too difficult. "Mom hurried over and said," Son, it looks easy to wear Chili, but it's hard to do it. "Be patient and try again!" But I still said angrily, "I won't wear it." Mother said earnestly, "You can't do anything by halves. Only by sticking to the end can we win. " . How to give up when encountering some difficulties? Failure is the mother of success! "So, I picked up the needle again and put it on carefully. It went really well this time.
I was filled with joy when I looked at the pepper skewers I had dressed up. I deeply understand my mother's hard work, and I also understand that there will be unexpected difficulties in doing anything. As long as you have perseverance, you will succeed!
On Sunday morning, I saw my mother preparing to wash clothes, so I rushed to her side and offered to help.
Looking at the clothes in the laundry pool, I rolled up my sleeves and began to imitate the way my mother used to wash clothes. I turn on the tap first, fill a basin with water, then pour some washing powder into the basin, and then soak the clothes in the water. After waiting for a few minutes, I picked up a dress and began to rub it. Just as my hand was about to push, I didn't know that the dress didn't work at all. It rolled to the left for a while and then slipped to the right for a while. Under the rogue, I grabbed the clothes with my left hand and prepared to rub them with my right hand, but the clothes were still naughty and slipped down and fell into a basin full of water. Water and foam were so cheap that it was all over my face.
When mother saw this scene, she smiled and said, "Xiaohua Mall, you are still young, and your arms are not strong enough. You can put the clothes on the washboard, brush the dirty parts with a brush, then put them in the basin, turn on the tap, rinse off the foam, then screw the clothes out of the basin and dry the water. " The method my mother said sounds simple, but I still have a hard time washing clothes. In this way, I struggled with my clothes for a long time under the guidance of my mother, and finally finished washing them! At this time, I found that my legs were numb, my back was sore, and my arms were even more sore. I thought to myself: It's very tiring to do such a small housework. How tired it is for my mother to do so much housework at ordinary times!
This is my first time washing clothes. I not only learned to wash clothes, but also deeply realized the hardships of my parents' work! In the future, we must do more housework, try our best to do what we can and help our parents share housework.
Although hard work, but also very happy. I like working!
One day during the winter vacation, my mother sprained her foot, and most of the housework at home fell on my shoulders.
On the first day, I got up early in the morning to help my mother make breakfast. But I met an annoyance. The natural gas at home is broken. What should I do? Yes, I can cook western breakfast! So I took out my mother's "Chinese and Western Healthy Breakfast" and made a western breakfast. Fortunately, the materials in the refrigerator are complete, otherwise I really don't know what to do.
Soon after, I began to clean. I cleaned every corner of the house. Of course, I also encountered many difficulties in the cleaning process-a piece of bubble gum stuck to the floor, so I had to take out my blade and scrape it clean bit by bit. Finally, I mop the floor as clean as new.
I'm tired and my back is sore at this time. I thought: I have only worked so hard for such a short time. My mother has worked for half her life, but she has never said anything about hardship and tiredness in front of me. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel more distressed for my mother.
After this incident, I understand my mother's hard work, and I will try my best to help her with housework no matter what the situation is. I want to say to my mother, I'm sorry, I didn't understand you before, but I will help you share the burden of life with my shoulders in the future!
Today is Saturday, and my mother will clean at home as usual. After I woke up, I also helped my mother with her work. First, I sweep the floor. Mom said: "Let you feel the joy of labor and the hard work of your mother!" " "I swept from upstairs to downstairs, sweeping very seriously, and every small place was spared. I swept around, but I still didn't clean it. When my mother saw this scene, she immediately came to show me. My mother said, "Plan how you plan to sweep the floor, set a point in your mind and put away the dregs. "Don't sweep too hard, too hard will sweep to this point. When sweeping to the gathering point of muck, gently shake the broom with your hands, so that the muck on the broom will not be taken to other places. " Mom cleaned the floor in a few minutes, as if all the rubbish on the floor was obedient to her.
Next is mopping the floor. Mom drags on teaching. Said: "The swept floor is easy to mop, and there is no residue on the mop. Wet the mop first, and then drag it everywhere! The mopper should mainly mop up the dust and dirty marks on the ground. If it is difficult to drag, scratch it with his fingers. " Mom put it off again and again.
Let me try a few times. I tugged hard with a mop. Who knows, I was sweating like a pig in a short time, which made me understand that a seemingly simple thing is actually difficult to do. There is a good saying: one minute on stage, ten years off stage!
Later, my mother taught me to wash clothes, saying, "First put the clothes in a big basin, then soak them in some water, rub them with soap, and finally wash them several times."
I watched my mother doing these housework in an orderly way, which made me realize my mother's ability and hard work. I decided to use some holiday time to help my mother do some housework as much as I can!
Self-summary of housework activities 7 Today, as a little emperor, I want to learn to do housework, which is a great anecdote! Usually all the housework is taken care of by ministers. Today, I decided to put down the "emperor" shelf and learn to do housework.
What are you doing? I looked at the red scarf on my chest. It is no longer a corner of the red flag, but it seems to be picked up from the coal ash pile and turned into a "black scarf". In order not to let ministers come back to nag me, let's get rid of this "black scarf" first!
Looking back at the order of the minister's mother washing clothes, I brought an empty basin, turned on the tap and prepared to pick up water. Because the water was too open, it splashed all over me, and suddenly I became a veritable "soaked chicken". Alas, this seemingly simple thing has become so difficult in my hands. I learned a lesson just now, and many things turn down the tap, and the water is finally filled. I quickly picked up the red scarf and threw it into the clear water. Maybe it was too dirty to sink, so I had to put it in the water and finally soaked it. Then, I wiped the red scarf evenly with soap and wiped it carefully. Once or twice, I rubbed my delicate "jade hand" red, and the red scarf was still black and red. I was so angry that I immediately threw it into the basin. However, you can't give up halfway. I don't want to make the ministers laugh. So, I picked up the red scarf and rubbed it carefully ... After a while, the red scarf returned to its original appearance. Ah! It's finally clean. I straightened up and looked at the bright red scarf, so don't mention the joy!
Through doing housework this time, I realized the hard work of the "minister", and I, the "emperor", should also do something within my power.
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