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Parent-child game composition
Everyone must have been exposed to writing in our daily study, work or life. With the help of writing, we can improve our language organization ability. Have no clue when writing a composition? The following are nine short articles about parent-child games that I have compiled. Welcome to share.

Parent-child game composition 1 Near dusk, we began to play parent-child games on the beach.

With the whistle of "don't get drunk", everyone got together and started a parent-child game on the beach. The first game is called "stepping on mines". The rules of the game are: there are many holes in the sand within the specified range, which is "mines". Adults wear blindfolds, and children instruct adults not to step on mines. If an adult steps on a mine or walks out of the prescribed range, he should go back to the starting point and start over. When the first person reaches the finish line, the second person starts and divides into two teams, which team finishes first is the winner. We are on the same team as my uncle and some uncles and aunts. Adults put on blindfolds and started. My uncle is the first to bear the brunt. As soon as he lifted his foot, he asked, "Is there a mine?" We answered loudly: "No-"My uncle passed as soon as he lifted his foot. After a few steps, I saw my uncle stepping on a mine. Everyone panicked and shouted, "Stop!" "As soon as my uncle lifted his foot, he stopped and stood there like a statue. We said, "Go left. "My uncle can easily go through the customs. Next is my father. By contrast, my father is like a "bear", clumsy, unstable when he stops there, like a tottering little tree, and our hearts are uneasy with it. Dad finally couldn't support stepping on mines, so he had to go back and start over. However, the road that dad had already walked, he walked past without command. After our command, dad finally labored to finish it, and the uncles and aunts behind him also went over, but we still lost.

The second game is called "South-to-North Water Diversion". The rules of the game are: divide into three teams, each with five people. One of them scooped water from the basin in the sea, and then handed it to the next person in turn until the last person poured the water into the bucket. Then, choose one person to give the washbasin to the first person and start scooping water again. The team that fills the bucket first wins. We are a team of the prince family. Dad carries water, the prince and mother carry water, the prince and father splash water, and I send the washbasin. With a whistle, dad rushed into the sea and scooped water. The prince's mother took the washbasin and handed it to the prince, who gave it to his father by express. After the water was splashed, the prince's father handed me the washbasin. As soon as I received the washbasin, I rushed over like my ass was on fire. When I handed the basin to my father, I walked back slowly, because I was completely sure to go back. After several rounds, we are slightly ahead, but other teams are not to be outdone and are catching up.

However, we finally won the championship!

Parent-child game composition 2 65438+ 10 2 6, a good parent-child game "You play and you guess" was introduced in the first-grade family education multimedia message "Don't be a winter vacation doll";

When the palm of the person in the "pot" sticks out upward, others put their forefinger into the palm of the "pot", and the "pot" sends out a preliminary password, which reads: "Green beans, soybeans, gabaerliu, green sand and yellow sand, grab a lot!" Say the word "catch", whoever is caught by the index finger will perform the action.

The performer does all kinds of actions, and others guess what his actions mean. Whoever guesses correctly is the "basin", and the game continues to play.

I feel a little familiar when I see this game. After careful consideration, I remembered a game we once played:

1. Use stones, scissors and cloth to decide who wins.

2. The winner reached out his palm and read a children's song in his mouth: "Little Doudou, ants cough. Zhang surnamed Li, grab one. " With the speed of his reading, others put their index finger on his palm rhythmically, click it, lift it, click it again, and then start ... saying the word "ba" Whoever grabs his index finger loses. If the winner fails to catch the opponent's index finger, he will exchange roles with the opponent and the game will continue.

When I used to play this game with my nephew, there was no third step mentioned in the MMS: acting and guessing. After seeing the MMS, I decided to add this interesting third step when playing games with my nephew.

2. I put my palm up and murmured, "Little pea, ants cough. Zhang surnamed Li, grab one. " At the speed of my reading, my nephew put his index finger on my palm rhythmically, clicked it, lifted it, clicked it again, and started again ... when the word "ba" came out, my nephew clipped his index finger and was going to perform.

He stretched out his right hand and put his five fingers together, then bent his middle finger, ring finger and little finger, and his thumb and forefinger extended forward. I guessed at once: "shoot."

The game continues. This time, my nephew has an extra mind. When I read children's songs, he also whispered. When I said the word "ba", he quickly raised his index finger, but I didn't catch his index finger.

Then it's my turn to perform the action. I quietly reached out my hands, palms up, made a gesture of holding something, looked at it carefully, and then turned the book with my right hand. My nephew guessed: "Reading."

The game continues. This time, however, my nephew reached out and read children's songs. I pointed my forefinger at Doudou!

Ha ha ha, hee hee, our holiday is really happy!

Today is Sunday, February 9, 65438. Mom and dad took a morning out of their busy schedules to play with me. We participated in a parent-child game called Tianluda.

I played all the games in the place where Tianluda was held, and the most interesting game was the "Building Block Carpooling" game. "Building block carpooling" means that four people compete together and carpool with toy building blocks. Within 5 minutes, they make a car, give the car a name and let the car rush down at a certain slope. Whoever drives farthest will win. Mom and dad can help their children finish it together. As soon as my eldest brother said to start, I hurried to assemble my car. I installed the rear wheel first, then erected a long building block in the middle, and then installed the front wheel. After the installation, the time has reached 3 minutes. I sat there as if nothing had happened, watching others build their own cars. Dad watched me sitting there as if nothing had happened, so he came over and told me that if the car was small, the rear wheel should be installed a little forward, and then the center of gravity should be a little forward, which would go further. So, I assembled this car according to my father's instructions. Eldest brother said, time is up. We stopped at once, and I drove the car to the small slope first. My eldest brother asked me what this car was called, and I said it was an excavator, because there were many blocks in front, which piled up like excavators. My car goes down first and goes farthest. I won the first prize easily. I jumped for joy. In fact, all the credit should be my father's.

What a full morning!

Every day after school, my son's happiest thing is to let us play with him. What a daughter likes best is playing games with her son. He either sings nursery rhymes he learned from school or dances. For example, last night, just after dinner, he began to sing: "Wheel one, wheel two, wheel three, wheel four, I will play games with you." Then he gestured with his hand and said to us. This is a prelude to his invitation to play games, and then we will play games with our son.

Recently, my son is addicted to playing logic dogs. There are six colors of round plastic blocks in the logic dog chessboard, and then he looks for them according to the scenes in the picture. Sometimes he is looking for the same one, and sometimes he is bigger than the size. His son learns quickly. When I read the request to it, he will quickly find it from the picture and move the CD to the correct position. But he often mumbles while looking. Every time he finished one, he always said to me excitedly as if he had discovered a new continent: "Mom, mom, do you think I found it right?" "Yes, you are great!" I encouraged him in time. My son will say to me at this time: "reward me with your thumb!" " "This is the lovely son, and every time he finishes, he will ask everyone for encouragement and praise.

I let him finish reading two books a day, and after reading them, he will pester me to read him picture books. I read some books to him every day, but sometimes I feel a little tired. When I want to read some books of my own, I will say to my son, "Look for them yourself! Mom wants to study? " He will immediately read the pictures in the book quietly by himself. But I often see some novel places, and he will shout and say to me, "Mom, look, there is a big octopus here." Look, it has eight corners. It looks scary. Are you afraid? " My son always asks me to say to him in an exaggerated way, "Oh, how scary! I am so scared! " "My son will say," I will be a man when I grow up. I will protect you! ""My son is always so cute.

After school last night, he said to me, "Mom, today we learned a new children's song. This children's song is Little Hand Magic. Shall I sing it for you? " "good! I like listening. This is a program in Lu Xingyuan called "Little Hand Magic". Please enjoy! " At this time, my daughter introduced you like an announcer. Everyone laughed at her daughter's antics.

My son was a little embarrassed at first, but he soon adjusted. He stood on the stool and sang to everyone with a smile: "A little finger, changing, becomes a caterpillar, crawling and crawling." Two little fingers, changing, turning into white rabbits, jumping around! Three little fingers, changed and changed, became Xiaohua Mall! Meow meow! Four little fingers, changing around, become little hedgehogs, stabbing and stabbing! Five fingers, little finger, change, change, turn into a little flower to wear on your head! Mom, how beautiful! ""how beautiful! "I encouraged my son in time. This is my son's favorite place. He is always optimistic. Let's praise him.

After dinner, I said to the children, "Now I'll teach you a children's song and see which one of you learns fastest." This children's song is Fallen Leaves. Autumn wind blows, leaves fly, turn into butterflies, and chase them with open wings. "Daughters are older than sons, so they naturally learn quickly. After she learned it, she taught her son, and soon they all learned it.

Seeing that they were interested in learning, I taught them another children's song, Cat Pulling a Cart. Say to the child: "This time you should learn to add action and see who choreographs the cutest dance." So I sang first: "Cats pull carts, mice don't sit, weasels pull carts, chickens don't sit, gray wolves pull carts, goats don't sit, and tigers pull carts." My daughter learns to dance, and she sings and makes it up, which is very interesting. Especially when learning the movements of kittens and mice, it's really funny!

Play games with children, so that children can learn some children's songs easily and happily while playing. Not only did I enjoy my family, but I also increased some parent-child time. I am really happy with the children, and the children have a good time!

Parent-child game composition 5 "Boom-Boom-"a gunshot, the eagle team led by boys and the rainbow team composed of girls came to the real-life "CS" venue together. Boys and girls lined up in two lines and looked at the cool equipment on the ground. We are all very excited and will soon experience the feeling of Mercedes-Benz battlefield. Oh, actually, what I said above is wrong, not just excited! !

Everything is ready, just waiting for the commander to open our equipment! 65438+ 0 minutes ... 30 seconds ... 10 seconds ... ready, go! Boys take their positions, girls take their positions, and both sides rush to their own venues. I followed the team and found a villa door as a cover. Aim, huh? There is a man walking over there. Is it a boy or a woman? Alas! Whether he is a man or a woman, in short, protecting himself is the most important thing! "Fire! Hey, hey, hey! " Under my powerful firepower, the man's gun let out a scream, yes! She (he) was shot! I jumped up with cheers, la la la, but after "la la", I suddenly shouted "Ah-"I was shot! Fall back! I ran away. Fortunately, I met another enemy. I changed my position, aimed and opened-ah! What's going on here? Shot again? What? It was Hu Zhenyang. Alas, I am not afraid of opponents like gods, but I am afraid of teammates like pigs!

CS came to an end with the disappearance of gunfire. Jiaozi, who finished DIY at noon, immediately started the balloon blowing competition, tug-of-war and relay race ... "Wahaha!" ..... The parent-child activity ended in reluctance, but the laughter remained in my mind.

Parent-child game composition 6 Speaking of parent-child game, it is "twisting music".

One day, my father came up to me with a blanket and a turntable and said mysteriously, "Baby, today my father played a game with you-wriggling." There are 24 circles neatly arranged on this blanket, which are red, yellow, blue and green, and every six circles are the same color. There is also a turntable with left foot, right foot, left hand, right hand and corresponding colors written on it. What color does the middle pointer point to, and which hand or foot should be placed on the circle of this color. The circle on the whole blanket can only be touched by hands and feet, and no other parts of the body can be touched. You got it? "I expect to say," I understand! Hurry and start playing! " "good! "

We asked my mother to turn the turntable and didn't play for a while. My left foot is on the green dot in row 1, my right foot is on the red dot in the last row, my left hand is on the blue dot in the third row and my right hand is on the yellow dot in the second row. My body has become a toad, and my body is pulling desperately to prevent my body from falling down. Suddenly I heard my father shout, "Oh, I'm going to get off the vertical fork. It hurts me. No way! " "I looked back and saw that my father's left foot was on the red dot in the last row and his right foot was on the yellow dot in the second row. My father became a freak.

I laughed at my father and said, "Haha, Dad, you can't compete with me. I am a dancer, and my flexibility and balance are much better! " "Just as I finished, I slipped and fell to the ground with a plop.

I sighed and said, "Well, you can't be proud of anything too early. I really get carried away! " "Dad breathed a sigh of relief, stretched himself and restored the deformed body to its original state.

Parent-child game composition 7 the annual national fitness series-parent-child game activity has begun. 1. Go ahead happily, 2. Running a family with three legs, 3. Move the pig family. Teacher Yao asked us to catch the number, and I caught the number 3, which is a family group of pig moving activities *** 15.

At noon, I went home and told my parents. My mother said happily, "We will certainly cooperate with this kind of activity." Happy March and three-legged running are over. It's our turn this afternoon. We lined up neatly and came to the huge playground. I saw that the students and parents of Class 1 and Class 3 have arrived, and so have the parents of our class. I was happy to see my parents in the team, but I was a little nervous and worried about dragging my class back. Gu is in front of me, followed by, and the game is about to start. The referee said: "The rules of the game are from the first group of family parents to the female parents." The game has officially started. The first group is Sun. Her family runs very fast. Soon, it was my turn. My parents lifted me up and ran desperately for the national flag. I hugged my father's arm and hugged my mother's neck. My classmates cheered for me. I almost fell when we bypassed the flag. My mother quickly lifted my ass and continued to run back to the starting point.

Although we didn't win the first prize at the end of the competition, it left the best moment for our family.

My father and I are big fans of running men, and we like the sunshine and healthy breath revealed in the program. I really hope that in reality, I can also feel the real life in the game and transmit positive energy in laughter.

No, the "running season" that has attracted the attention and love of small reporters is coming! On July 8th in Longhu Hengfeng Leisure Farm, my father and son participated in the first activity of "Run, little reporter". There, we became "running men", leaving footprints and laughter. ...

The fragrance of melons and fruits in Hengfeng Leisure Farm is intoxicating, and the expansion activities are even more unforgettable. What impressed me the most was the handcart wheelbarrow and the shoulder pole carrying sand relay. Being in the field, looking at trolleys and baskets with poles, the scene of ancient farmers working emerges. The weather is very hot, and we are doing our best.

"Get ready-let's go-"The instructor gave the order, and the handsome "running man"-I tried to keep the balance of the unicycle, but the car didn't listen to me and swayed from side to side. I had to slow down for fear that the unicycle would fall "leg down". That car, which is not very heavy, seems to weigh a thousand pounds. I suck milk with my strength. Before people and cars meet, I struggled for several meters on this not-so-wide stone bridge, and my hands were really sweaty. As soon as my hand slipped loose, with my father's "be careful", the unicycle rushed into the grass despondently. I gasped and muttered, "Hum! Damn it! " But time doesn't allow me to reflect too much, because this is a game of parent-child cooperation and competition between small journalists' families. I lifted the basket with a pole. Although the sand is not too heavy, the basket swings from side to side like a swing, which really makes me embarrassed. Finally arrived at the destination, dad quickly grabbed the pole and completed another reincarnation. I can't help but gasp: "Can Dad's fatness withstand this severe test of short time and high intensity?" Can this fat' running man' counterattack? "I saw my father holding the rope in both hands and striding forward, and the basket obediently followed his father's footsteps like an obedient child. Three times five divided by two, dad sent the sand to its "home". Dad once again picked up the "fallen" unicycle from the grass, kept his arms at the same height, stared ahead and charged for victory. "Dad, let's go. ""Dad, it worked! Yeah! " I shouted aside for fear that others would forget my existence. The coach announced that the relay race would take 35 seconds.

We have less time and more scores, so we are among the best in the parent-child competition. Where there is a game, there is a win or lose. Winning or losing is not important. What's important is that in this process, we experienced the simple and released happiness when running. Isn't this the happiness of running men?

When I saw the digital idiom game introduced in the school newspaper, I immediately moved my heart and wanted to compete with my son in the idiom game. Although this game is a little difficult for my son who just entered the second grade, the little guy who is not to be outdone is still willing to play.

Before the war, introduce the specific gameplay: add or subtract the two numbers at the beginning of two idioms, or mix them, and the other side will say another idiom after calculation.

After the introduction of the rules, the ring has been set up, and the gongs and drums are ready to go to war! Formal war. A battle-hardened and a newborn calf, both of them were full of confidence and started a "battle" with great momentum.

"Heart and soul+half-hearted", I'll start with a simple warm-up question.

"Four generations under one roof" is quick-witted. It seems that I can't "underestimate the enemy"!

"The Best of Both worlds+Seven Ups and Eight Downs" continues to give questions after preheating.

"Nine ... nine ..." The little guy scratched his head, puzzled, "99 1" heroic! Your boy answered it!

I'll make an unpopular "Colorful-Scattered" and see how he reacts.

"Five ... five ... complicated" Bring it! I am not a vegetarian, hehe! "

Son of a bitch, I won't give you a problem. I think you are a little tall. Love at first sight+two small conjectures+a bumper harvest.

"At the sight of ...+two ...+abundant crops ... eight ... eight immortals crossing the sea" "Mom, I got it right. It's my turn to give a question. Listen carefully! "

It seems that this "little math genius" is not very easy to deal with. Let him work out the problem for the time being. "Single-minded-poor and white+small groups+gossiping" Before I came to my senses, the little guy had released the horse.

"Perfect", I blurted out. Hum! The first question is to give me mixed operations and deliberately make things difficult for me. You don't know that all this is a piece of cake for my mother.

"Tigers don't outbursts, you when I am HelloKitty! Listen, colorful+unknown +3322-99 belongs to one-the whole world is home. " Son of a bitch looks not to be outdone.

"Kill two birds with one stone", hehe, you can't beat your mother, little bastard!

Hey! Judging from the level of the little guy's questioning, there are a lot of idioms in his little head! It seems that I underestimated the level of this smelly boy.

"Innocent history+remain uncorrupted-"

The game of mathematical idioms is still in full swing. We have exercised the speed of oral calculation, reviewed digital idioms, gained endless happiness, and mobilized our son's enthusiasm for learning and accumulating idioms, which can be described as a "bumper harvest"!