Family is an indispensable part of our life. There is no home without home, and the place with home is called home. Composition is a kind of speech activity with strong comprehensiveness and creativity. So, how to write a composition? The following is what I bring to you. We are in junior high school, and the family composition is 600 words (1 1) for your reference!

1 Home is the warmest place in the world. It doesn't need to be dazzling or gorgeous As long as our relatives are around, that's where we yearn most.

For me, home is a place where I can be hugged when I am tired of playing and crazy enough. My family is a group of people who can tolerate all my shortcomings, laugh with me and cry with me. Among these people, one person left a deep impression on my life, that is grandma.

I remember when I was in the fifth grade, it was my grandmother's birthday. I ran home happily and got busy with my parents. The three of us, one cooking, one adding firewood and one helping, quickly cooked a table of dishes. I mysteriously invited my grandmother out and covered her eyes with an eye patch. I looked at my father and he nodded. I secretly counted in my mind, one, two, three: Happy birthday to grandma! "I took off my blindfold and my father took out the cake." Good, good. "Grandma smiled happily from ear to ear, old eyes filled with tears. I looked at the old man in front of me stupefied. I don't know how long it's been since I read it carefully. I don't know when the old man in front of me has a black hair dyed white by time, and the wrinkles on his forehead have deepened a lot. I didn't wake up until grandma took my hand. Grandma took my hand and sat in the chair with me. Everybody eat together, eat together. After that, everyone sat down together and picked up bowls and chopsticks to eat.

Grandma picked up a piece of meat and put it in my bowl. She said happily, eat more, eat more! I nodded helplessly, only to see that my grandmother had been carrying food in my bowl and kept chanting about me many times. Looking at the mountain of food in front of me, the veins stood out on my forehead skyrocketed, and I finally couldn't help it. I suddenly stood up and said to my grandmother, today is your birthday, not me! Grandma was scolded by me, and the hand holding the food paused and took it back, and her muddy eyes dimmed. My mother quietly reached out and pulled my clothes, suggesting that I quickly sat down, then picked up chopsticks and put a chopstick dish in grandma's bowl: "You should eat more, too." You have worked hard for so many years. " Looking at the old man with white hair and vicissitudes of eyebrows and eyes, I felt guilty. My lips moved and I finally had nothing to say. I sighed and sat down. After a while, dad brought a bowl of longevity noodles and put it in front of grandma: "The birthday girl eats longevity noodles." Grandma narrowed her eyes and picked up the bowl of longevity noodles. She didn't eat it herself, but gave me a pair of chopsticks: "Eat a bowl of longevity noodles, which is painless and healthy for life!" " I looked at the old man in front of me with a childish smile, and suddenly remembered the scene where my grandmother made me longevity noodles and gave me a warm hug when I was helpless. Two lines of tears rolled down my eyes.

It was not until that day that I suddenly realized that life is long and there are many people passing by, but only family members will accompany you through this long journey, and only family members will let you remember it forever.

We are a family. This is a warm place and a sheltered place. It brings people endless fun, sadness and affection. "Hey, it's really hot." I wolfed down a hearty meal and couldn't help sweating. I took off my clothes and went to bed. I was suffocated by the quilt in the middle of the night, kicked the poor quilt aside, got up to go to the toilet, and suddenly felt the big stone in my head pressing me, making me breathless. I feel dizzy and hot all over.

I dragged myself and tapped on the door. When the door was full, I said impatiently, "Why are you knocking at the door in the middle of the night?" I said weakly, "I feel dizzy." My legs are weak and my weak body leans against the wall. My mother immediately woke up from her sleepy face. Without saying anything, she called my father and ran away from under my cotton-padded jacket. Dad, like a bright lamp, quickly put on pants and clothes. Open the bed and let me lie on the warm bed at once.

Mother said, "Hey, you child, it's outrageous to take off your clothes as soon as you feel hot." He brought me a cup of hot water as he spoke. After drinking, I thought: I can't let my parents worry in the future. I fell asleep, as if there was something covered on my forehead. It turns out that my dad got me a towel.

Immediately, I heard the quarrel between my parents. Dad said, "The hospital in Loeb is closed at this time, so we can't wait for the morning ..." Mom interrupted the office and said, "Can he catch up with the evening in such a cold day?" I got out of bed quietly and walked out of the door carefully, and saw my father's red face and slightly moved lips. Walking up slowly, when you saw me at the stairs, you gave me just boiled honey water. I said, "Let's go to Lop Nur."

Early in the morning, my parents took me to the hospital on the expressway. I felt cold. My careful mother put on a cotton-padded jacket for me and kept nagging in my ear: "I think that's how you got sick, really." But at that time, I found nagging particularly nice. I was shivering with cold, and my father saw that I was in a difficult situation, which made my father, who was originally anxious on the battery car, speed up the battery car again. The biting wind blew like a knife on dad's weather-beaten face. After the injection, I suddenly felt cold when I hung the grape bottle, but my hand could not be put into my pocket. My mother smiled and stuffed the hot water bottle into my hand. My mother said to me gently, "I won't be able to kick the quilt without a coat." I nodded firmly. You can't let your parents worry in the future. Just then, my stomach growled. Looking back, the grape bottle hung for hours and I didn't eat breakfast or lunch! I'm starving! As if she could foresee the future, my mother said to me, "You can't be hungry." It turned out that my father had just cooked porridge for me when he got home.

I really have a happy family!

We are a family composition 600 words junior high school article 3 Our parents are really a pair of "enemies". Not only do they have different personalities, but they also have completely different views on many things. If nothing else, their consumption concepts are quite different. Dad likes to buy expensive things because he always thinks that "cheap things are not good." On New Year's Eve, my father bought me a lot of extra-curricular books, and "killed" 100 yuan at once, and insisted on saying "value".

After returning home, my mother began to criticize: "You said that you are really, I have no objection to buying school supplies for children, but what science fiction to buy for children!" Dad said happily, "It's not wrong to study hard and be happy!" " Mother has always believed in such a "theory": only buy the right things, not the expensive ones. So my mother buys things cheaply, and when she buys expensive things, she feels cheated. Is mom more "shabby" than dad? Because of their different ideas, a "war" inevitably happened between them, and I became their "peacemaker". I'm so proud to be able to make two people "cease fire" and shake hands! Listen, listen, the war has started again. My little alarm clock is broken. My family is shopping in the supermarket. I'm choosing a battery, but there are two kinds of battery number five: one is fifty cents and the other is one yuan. Which one should I buy? Dad put down the book in his hand and said in an authoritative tone, "buy one yuan, so as not to buy it all the time. It's annoying!" " ""no, no, don't listen to your father! "My mother pulled me to her side, gave me fifty cents and said," Buy a section of fifty cents to save waste! " "Dad seems really angry:" You are so stingy! " "

"Do you think we have more money? Do you all want to splurge? ! ""What's the big deal about a battery? What's the luxury? " "Saving is to start from bit by bit!" God, mom even put forward such an old theory. While they were arguing, I quickly bought two kinds of batteries and said, "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Let's go home and try it! " Mom and dad couldn't help laughing when they saw me like this. My father is a spendthrift and my mother is stingy. I, an old peacemaker, have formed an interesting family.

Sometimes, I think: if mom and dad agree on one thing, then our family will definitely lose a lot of fun.

We are a family. I'm not a star that attracts people's attention, and I'm not an athlete who becomes a world champion. I'm just a pupil. But I also have my own story, my own legend.

I am a happy and lively little girl. "Lele, Lele, bring the salt quickly." Hey, who's this? It turned out to be a hardworking mother running around in the kitchen. Mother conceived in October and gave birth to us. She nourishes our hearts with her most beautiful heart. She took great pains to teach us to write and walk ... gradually, we never attended the meeting. How much time has passed, how much encouragement we have heard from our mother and how much sweat we have seen?

At the thought of these, my heart surged, as if I had a lot to say to my mother, but I swallowed it all at once.

I cried several times since I was a child, and I will never do anything wrong again. I will seriously consider and correct any criticism. I owe all this to my kind and kind father.

When I can remember, I often hear my father say to me, "If you are sincere, the stone will open." At that time, I didn't know what this sentence meant, so I asked my father. My father told me that as long as you are sincere to people, stones will turn into gold. Later, after learning this sentence, I realized that this sentence originally had another intention. "As long as you are sincere to people, you will be rewarded."

Another time, my father was teaching me a math problem. I didn't understand it at all, but I passed by. Later, my father relied on me for this problem, but I had no idea about the solution. Dad flew into a rage and said, "Listen carefully in class and ask the teacher if you don't understand." If the teacher is absent, you can simplify the problem, provided that you think carefully. "This sentence is deeply imprinted in my heart and is very helpful for my study.

"Happy birthday to you ..." Whose birthday is this? Needless to say, it must be my naughty and lovely brother. Look, he is wearing a crown and all the clothes of the king. How handsome he is. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and flew towards me at lightning speed-smeared a piece of cake on my face. Not to be outdone, I touched his face. Later, I really had no strength, so I continued to eat with relish. Mom said I was a greedy kitten. Yes, I am a little greedy cat. I want to snuggle up in this warm home forever and be a carefree little greedy cat.

We are a family. You must know the Moonlight Box, right? It is a treasure that allows people to travel through time and space; But my "Moonlight Box" recorded the happy time of our family!

Turn to the first page, oh! The first thing you see is the story of "female Chinese paper" mother, which is a photo of her mother at the family sports meeting! Look! The mother in the photo has neat short hair, and the heroic mother is holding a badminton racket. Although my mother is a little fat, the "female Chinese paper" mother is invincible in badminton, and it is unambiguous to swing and catch the ball! Hey! It's really worthy of being our "female Chinese paper" mother!

Turn to the second page, full of photos of the "athlete" brother participating in the competition! Although my younger brother has a good academic record, this little guy likes sports. Usually, on Sundays, Saturdays, Fridays and Wednesdays, ... I see him running around with his football on his back in Taekwondo suit, busier than me! But whenever my brother wins honors again and again, his sweet smile is always beautiful, because it is the result of his efforts.

Look at the third and fourth pages. They are all footprints left by naughty father. One is the composition "My Savage Sister" written by my father to guide my brother all the way. To put it bluntly, it's all dad's idea. It was fun! It really makes me laugh and cry! Read some to you. "Who said that women are gentle? My sister is not. I'll tell your sister's tenderness! " Hey, dad, dad! Is it good or bad to have such a naughty father? The fourth page is also the footprint of naughty father! My greedy father was written by my brother. It turns out that dad grabbed his brother's food when he was free, and the method was unique. "Son, give me a taste of this yogurt!" Well, dad will help you taste it! "How's it going? Is dad naughty?

The last page is a collection of my cutest and most humorous quotations in our family. It was a rainy day. My brother and I were playing outside, and we were all wet. Seeing that my mother was going to be angry, I quickly held my nose and said, "Mom's adult is calm, and my son went to change his clothes, which made her unhappy." My son will take the initiative to take the punishment and help his mother eat grapes! " Mother's face turned from cloudy to sunny, and she smiled and said, "Stop nagging and go to wash …" There are many such things!

This is my family-"female Chinese paper" mother, athlete brother, naughty father, humorous me. I believe that we will leave more and more memories in the "moonlight box" at home. ...

We are a family. There are seven people in our family, father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, me and two sisters. Grandpa is old and in poor health. He always stays at home and seldom goes out. I am still young, and I have to go to school. Therefore, they are the most active in the family.

In the past ten years, my father's business has grown bigger and bigger, and his concept of "car inspection" has also changed, replacing the original van-like car at home with a brand-new black Honda. Last year, he sold his four-year-old black Honda and bought a Japanese original silver-gray car with a TV and a mini-refrigerator. "Not bad!" This is the first time I praised his car.

My mother has also become a modern housewife. In the past, there were always some potatoes, vegetables, tofu and Chili fried meat on my dining table. There are always far more peppers on that plate than fresh meat, which makes people shudder. My sister once joked that this dish is: Chili for meat. Now, my mother's cooking is advancing by leaps and bounds, thanks to the computer. She often looks up information about food on the Internet and learns a lot. Mom tries it every day, and we are responsible for eating all her "fruits", which are nutritious and delicious. I don't need to elaborate, just look at my sisters' red faces and devil-like bodies.

"Yueyang is better!" This is grandma and sister's evaluation of Yueyang. They haven't bought a dress in Yunxi since they went to Yueyang once. They usually go once a month, as long as they see beautiful clothes, just like picking up money.

Yes, running over ... every time I want to buy a wallet, I will go bankrupt. Now look! Big sister is wearing a white T-shirt with a distinctive collar with twisted stripes and pearls in the middle, and a pair of black shorts with long silk trousers and black boots. Second sister is dressed in special fashion, with a black suspender, a white T-shirt and a white bag in her hand. "Wow" Isn't that grandma? Dressed in a Tang suit, like a noble woman, she looks much more energetic. Although she is a little embarrassed, she still looks happy. The three of them are simply a fashion trio!

Look at our house. With money, it's different.

We are a family. There are three people in our family: naughty me, capable mother and ingenious father.

I am 145cm tall and weigh about 34kg. I have short hair, big eyes, long eyelashes and a round face. When I smile, I show two front teeth like bugs bunny. I like reading, swimming like a fish, drawing and making handicrafts. My biggest feature is: naughty. I always like to surprise and scare others when they are not looking. On the way home with my mother, I often hide behind her, sometimes behind the car, sometimes squatting at the corner of the stairs, and sometimes getting into the corridor. When my mother looked back anxiously, I ran out of my hiding place and went home with her. Look, I'm so naughty!

My mother, height 160cm, weight 50kg, ponytail. What is particularly striking is that she wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Although the lens is ultra-thin, it is still very thick. Her myopia has reached 750 degrees. If she takes off her glasses, she will be like a little mole who lives underground for a long time, and her vision is almost zero. Mom is moody, sometimes gentle and sometimes irritable, sometimes smiling, sometimes furious, all of which depend on the performance of my father and me. Of course, she is gentle 90% of the time. My mother is a capable accountant. In order to make more money, she ran around two units and was in charge of four financial jobs. Recently, she felt so tired that she planned to quit those jobs and go home to rest. I felt fine, so I encouraged her to come back and be my tutor. I like listening to her lectures. She is more suitable to be a teacher.

Dad also has short hair, because he often works in the sun and his skin is tanned. Dad is 178cm tall and weighs 85kg. He also wears glasses, but the degree is not as high as his mother's. He took off his glasses and looked more like a mole with small eyes. He is skilled at repairing anything. As long as the machine can save, he can save. Such as computers, desk lamps, washing machines, electric blankets, machinery, machine tools and so on. He is also very enthusiastic. If a friend calls him and needs his help, he will definitely take the time to provide free help there. Dad works very hard and always snores like thunder when he sleeps every day.

This is our loving family. We take care of each other and care for each other. I love my family.

We are a family. I have a happy family, including my father, mother and grandmother who love me. Our family, each with its own characteristics, plays a harmonious and wonderful concerto every day. Let me introduce my family.

A stern father

Every morning, my father will supervise me to remember words. When others are still sleeping in, my father will accompany me out for a run. I ran very slowly and was left behind by my father. I still remember my father's back. Dad can be very powerful sometimes, which scares me, but it is much better than the stick method. I remember one time, I failed in the math exam. My father was very angry when I came back, but after I got angry, my father patiently told me. My father was very strict in my heart, so I was afraid of him when I was a child, but the older I grew up, the more I realized that my father was good for me.

A nagging mother

At home, my mother is my "little alarm clock". My mother often takes over my father's job, which is to wake me up. Mother cooked first and said, "Tong Tong, get up." Seeing that I didn't respond, he came in and said to me plausibly, "Get up, lazy, the sun is shining on your ass, and your father has finished eating ..." I have to admire my mother for her eloquence. I stayed at school. The night before, my mother said to me, "Tong Tong, let me get you some apples. Don't just want to play at school. Listen carefully in class. Cover more if it's cold at night. You listen to me, you child ... "Dad immediately fled back to the back room and left me alone. Alas, when will mom stop nagging?

Grandma who loves sewing.

My grandmother just likes sewing. She likes sewing two stitches when she has nothing to do. I just love to watch grandma take her sewing seriously. Once when I was a child, I wore clothes that I had just bought for two days to go to school. I walked well and came back with a big hole. Grandma took a look. She is going to help me fix it. I casually said to grandma, "grandma, if it's broken, it's broken." Just buy another one. " Grandma said to me earnestly, "We can still wear it after mending it, but we couldn't wear such clothes at that time." At that time, it was patched and patched, and there were several patches on a piece of clothing. Patching is a virtue left by our ancestors. "I nodded puzzled. Seeing grandma sew so carefully, I can't help it. I grabbed the needle and thread and sewed a few stitches, but the stitches were crooked. I must inherit grandma's virtue.

For me, this is the cutest and happiest family in the world.

We are a family. Each of us lives and grows in the arms of our families, whose care, love, understanding and support give us endless courage and strength.

It was an evening in the summer of 1999, and I was informed that I would take a bus to Beijing to participate in the drum competition tomorrow morning. As it was late, the whole family was in a hurry to find clothes, food and drinks. Even grandma, who usually doesn't want to get up, points like the supreme commander and even "serves the people" herself. Everyone is as busy as a bee, as if it were their own business. In a short time, the suitcase more than one meter high was packed, only half eaten, but my mother was still worried about my diet: "These few? I'll give you some ham and biscuits to see how thin you are, and eat more there. " "Oh, no, that's enough," I said impatiently. "That, that I give you more. It's okay to dial the wrong number, just keep calling, and then ... ""Okay, okay, I get it, you don't have to say it. " Mom's mouth looks small, but it is actually a bottomless pit, hiding endless words. Dad and grandma also want to nag a few words. As soon as I saw that the situation was not good, I immediately hid under the covers and slept.

I have to get up early tomorrow because of a hard day. Soon, I was immersed in my sleep.

Probably in the early morning, I was awakened by a whisper and saw my parents sitting by the bed, lighting small lights, and the light was very dark, where they were cracking melon seeds. Put the seeds in a small box and then put them in a suitcase for me to eat. Mother's face showed a sad look, and the wrinkles between her eyebrows deepened a little: "In case the children miss us, in case they dare not go there, in case ... hey!" Dad also has endless worries, but he tries his best to support his mother's emotions: "One day, the child will be independent, but this day will come earlier." Mother sighed and didn't answer, but she never stopped her movements, over and over again. By the light, I saw my mother's eyebrows twisted into a ball because of worry, her face was full of vicissitudes of life, and her hair became gray and old in an instant.

Mom and dad are like a towering Mount Tai, sheltering me from the wind and rain. One day, I will stand in front of them and protect them from sandstorms, because we are a family.

We are a family. Phoebe is a member of our family. The difference is that her skin color is much darker than ours and she won't speak our words because she just came from the Philippines six months ago.

Great-grandmother is old and in poor health, so when we all go out and leave her alone at home, we have unspeakable debts and anxiety. Therefore, we decided to ask a nurse to help take care of our great-grandmother at home, so we applied to the labor Committee for foreign workers. While waiting, we often wonder, what does the person we invited look like? What's your personality like? Finally, after waiting for two months, Phoebe came to our house.

Phoebe has beautiful but melancholy eyes. We feel very sorry that she kept silent and went on working. We advised her to take her time and not rush to finish it at once. Gradually, she dared to chat with us. It turned out that her husband was a soldier and was shot and killed by unknown elements in the street one day on 1993. This is a big blow to Phoebe. A family lost its support, so Phoebe had to entrust her four children to her sister and work alone in Singapore. However, the house leaks on rainy days. Phoebe's six-year-old daughter was stabbed in the left eye by a classmate with a pencil in kindergarten, and she became blind because she was not treated in time. In addition, the host gave a lot of work and was not friendly. The last straw forced Phoebe to leave Singapore.

Phoebe's experience and bitterness make us not only feel more sorry for her, but also treat her as one of our own. Every time we invite her to dinner, her gratitude is beyond words, because she always feels that she must eat last. In fact, people are all equal, have dignity and have equal careers. Phoebe works normally. Why should we be separated from her?

Phoebe's salary is nothing, just send it back to the children to help them make a living. In order to help Phoebe as much as possible, we also sent them clothes and food. Phoebe finally has a smile on her face, because she has made our home her own, and even often sings and dances, which makes her great-grandmother laugh. Although she will miss home inevitably, I know she is really relieved. Why else did she weigh more than ten kilos when she first arrived?

We are a family. People say that home is the warmest harbor. Yes, home is the place with the strongest feelings and the place we want to rely on most in our lives. No matter how well we walk, the best place in our hearts is home.

I remember a story that deeply touched my heart: a drunk was lying in the street, and the police picked him up and recognized him as a local rich man. The policeman said, "Let me take you home." "home? I have no home. " The policeman pointed to a villa in the distance and said, "Isn't that your home?" The rich man said, "That's just my house." The house can't give him warmth, and the house doesn't give him a sense of belonging.

When I was a child, I was weak and sick, and getting sick seemed to be a habit. This has become a mother's trouble and a burden to her. It's another snowy winter. I picked a cold snowy night and had a fever. There was nothing unusual at first, except that I never slept. Then I suddenly became inactive and my face was red. Mom measured it with a thermometer, 39 degrees! what can I do? There is no antipyretic at home, and dad is not at home. It's snowing so hard outside that cycling is definitely not possible. Mom's eyebrows screwed together and she had to go to a nearby clinic. My mother wrapped me tightly and carried me to the clinic. I want to know how cold it was that snowy night, but I feel so warm, so warm.

My mother used to be a little girl who was afraid of the dark and the cold, but she became bold for me and was not afraid of the cold. My mother's love has always warmed me.

When I was in primary school, my parents always came to pick me up. When I was in the third grade, my father suddenly said to me, "You are almost ten years old. A man of your age knows the road so well. You should learn to go to school by yourself and go home by yourself. " I naturally don't like it: "aren't you worried about so many cars on the road?" "What's there to worry about on such a short road?" Dad didn't even look at me. But I always feel that my father is just a stubborn man, and he will definitely come to pick me up. But after school, I waited at the school gate, but I still didn't see my father. "Dad doesn't love me anymore." I gnashed my teeth with anger and decided to go home by myself, but suddenly I saw my father hiding in the grass in the corner.

Dad used to be a little boy, fearless and careless, but he became so careful because of me. Dad took good care of me and guarded the whole family.

A song rang in my ear: "Because we are a family, a family that loves each other."