I have a happy family, which is very kind and often full of happy laughter. Don't believe it? I tell a story, the story of my family.

It was one morning, my mother was going out to buy food and told my brother and I not to play at home, so we went out. A "mouse" took one look at my mother and immediately went crazy: rummaging through everything. Why? It's looking for food! In a short time, the bread, cakes, peanuts and melon seeds that my mother had hidden were all found out. This is his real skill-he can find out where the food is hidden. Click, click, click. It ate half a bag of peanuts. I looked at it and was very surprised: this is its fastest speed!

Just as it was eating with relish, "sons, open the door quickly, I bought a lot of delicious food!" " "."Mouse "suddenly panicked and quickly stuffed the snacks around and put them back. Shit! What if there are peanuts? By the way, put it in the gap of the refrigerator! "Help me keep it a secret, remember, keep it a secret! "

"Oh, my hands are sore for so long, ouch!" Mom said as she walked to the refrigerator. "Hey? Why is there a bag of peanuts? Whose masterpiece? " "No ... I don't know." "Really? It must be a mouse, and it is a big mouse! " "yes! It's a mouse, it must be! " I seem to have found a savior. "Oh, you look so ugly. Are you sick? " "Ha ha, my brother is ..." In the middle of writing, I suddenly saw my brother staring at me fiercely, remembering what he said: help me keep a secret, remember, keep a secret! I stopped talking and just laughed.

The next day, my mother went shopping again. Just like yesterday, she said a few words to us and went out. This time, my mother was smart and hid in another room to secretly observe whether the "mouse" was stealing food. My brother heard nothing outside and began to rummage around. I didn't expect his mother to see his every move. "Well, it's you, you mouse! See how I tidy up you! " "Forgive me" "Hahahaha, do you think mom will bully you? Silly boy. Haha " ...

Look, this is a little story of my family. What's your story?

② My story composition is 600, which is faster.

The story of my family

There are many stories in my family, just like grapes on a grape trellis. Some of them are bright in color, some of them are rich in fragrance ... As for me, I will choose the best and the best to taste for you.

Hey, look, the common "remote control grabbing game" at home is about to start again. The protagonist is naturally mom and dad, and occasionally there will be an episode, that is, my little sister and me!

The long-lost alarm clock rang again and the quartz clock rang eight times. Dad quickly turned in from the window and transferred to CCTV 5 to watch the CBA league with the remote control in his hand. Just then, the agile mother Fei flew over like a plane, landed on her father like a flying saucer, grabbed the remote control and transferred to CCTV 8 to watch the TV series "Rock-breaking". Miss Jie jumped in front of the TV and used the button to tune to the "Children's Channel" to watch cartoons. I used to watch cartoons with my little sister. Dad went to mom to grab the remote control, and mom used the remote control to adjust the channel. My little sister and I built an iron wall with our bodies, and the remote control failed. "Woody cherry blossoms are so beautiful when they use magic!" My little sister couldn't help admiring, and I said, "Yes! Xiao Ming is also pretty cool. "

"bang!" Mother's quartz clock rang again, and my sister and I watched cartoons. My mother said sadly, "Alas, I didn't watch this episode again." Dad pretended to be angry and said, "old woman, it's all your fault." I can't see my' CBA' league. " "The old man blames you for not seeing my' broken rock'." Me and MM Tantan hand smiled at each other and said, "We have something to do, so we have to go first ..." Mom and Dad continued to talk about K. ...

The stars outside the window are blinking, and the moon is smiling at us, as if playing this "fun" game with us, but this "cartoon" is really beautiful!

The story composition of my family is 600 words.

Almost everyone has a happy home, and I am no exception.

"My home is in the northeast, by the Songhua River, where there are my folks ..." I can't help humming this song every time, and I don't know when I learned it. I only remember that my grandfather taught me before his death. When I don't hum this song, I will think of my happy but unhappy home. My parents, grandparents … all love me very much. I live in a happy family. Other friends envy me for having such good relatives, but there is still a gap in my heart, which is the love of my grandparents.

My grandfather left when I was 12 years old, and I was not born when my grandmother left. Because there were no grandparents, adults tried to make up for the love I lacked-the love of grandparents. Grandpa likes singing duet very much, and whenever he has time, he will drag his grandmother to perform. Grandma was impatient with him, but she gradually changed from an outsider to an insider. My mother and uncles always laugh and watch them perform duets, as if they were living in heaven. But since grandma died, grandpa never sang duet again, and he didn't smoke or drink every day, even though his mother advised him several times. Grandpa didn't listen to anything This once paradise-like happy family was befallen by the god of bad luck, and heaven turned into hell, and happiness turned into sadness. Grandpa has been a different person since then, and his home has become another home. So how did he spend 14 years? ...

All the children under my grandfather's knee are married, leaving him alone in the old house. Few relatives come to visit him, and so do I.

On the 65438+February 3 1 day of the Olympic year, the god of bad luck came again and grandpa passed away. I didn't say much, just silently shed tears, as if I owed my grandfather too much.

I have a happy but unhappy family, and I am already satisfied!

If my life is compared to the sea, family is a stream that flows into the ocean;

If my life is compared to a day, my family is like a cloud dotted with blue sky;

If I compare my life to a piece of paper, my family will be filled with white paper of various colors.

My family is a big family full of joy. Although not rich, sometimes there will be a "financial crisis", and even worse, a "world war" will break out. But I still like it and often add more colors to it.

"Come on, how do you spell this word?" Mother's cry of killing pigs came from the study. I was already ready to go, and when I heard the cry for help, I flew to the study with lightning speed. After a while, my "Chunchun Teaching Method" came out in the study. "This word is pinyin, alas, that word is not typed like this!" After several rounds, I was exhausted and dizzy, thanks to my mother's stone head. Maybe you don't understand. What's going on here? Listen to me.

As the saying goes: "People who can't use computers in 2 1 century are semi-illiterate." Hearing this sentence, my father and I immediately sounded the alarm. My mother knows nothing about computers. At this rate, she will become a great illiterate in the 22 nd century. This matter is very urgent. My father and I joined hands to start the "Great Action to Save Modern Illiteracy". After a month of stumbling, my mother finally learned something and didn't waste our painstaking education.

At the end of the month, the monthly exam kicked off. After clearing his throat, Dad looked serious: "It's finally the day. This is a matter of success or failure. Please cheer for this student. " Mom looked confident and said, "No problem!" Then, a crackling keyboard knock sounded, and in a few minutes, an 800-word article was finished by my mother. We immediately froze. God, I can't believe my eyes. I am a good boy. In the following time, my mother became more and more brave and happy, and her level made a qualitative leap. I can't help but feel relieved. A month's hard work was finally in vain. For this reason, I smiled from ear to ear for several days and felt happy and happy.

If someone asks me what happiness is? I will not hesitate to answer that happiness is nothing more than this home. I will keep it in my heart and savor its fragrance. I am happy to share my parents' joys and sorrows.

This is my home, a happy home; This is the story of my family, a story full of happiness.

④ Composition: The story of my family is 600 words.

The story of my family

Mom and dad never say how to love me.

When I was in kindergarten, my mother was very concerned about my study. As soon as I got home, she asked me if I could learn Chinese Pinyin today, Chinese characters were difficult to remember and math problems were not understood ... But my father always seemed to think that my mother didn't understand education, so I didn't think my mother could participate in my study. So on the first morning of my primary school, my father said loudly to my mother, "You can't take care of Yuan Bo's study in the future." Take care of it again, it's strange that Yuan Bo's academic performance can be improved! "Dad also solemnly told me," If your mother asks you about your study again,

Don't tell her. "

But my mother seems to think that my father only teaches well in reading and composition, and has his own methods. He only knows a little about other subjects, not to mention teaching. If I only let my father take charge of my study, my academic performance will not improve! Why does mom think so? It turns out that my father didn't get 100 points in mathematics several times since he went to elementary school, but my mother often got full marks in mathematics until she went to high school. But my father only recognized that my mother didn't understand education and never cared about her study, so he didn't find her excellent in math. My mother didn't listen to my father and began to help me with my math. In order not to let dad find out, we use the time when dad goes out to give lectures or go to work. I showed my mother the latest math problems and math test papers, and then summed up the experience and lessons of this paragraph together and made a plan. Before dad came home, he had put away his study tools. Dad never found out. With the help of my parents, my academic performance has always been among the best.

The first winter vacation, my father called my mother and said to her, "I won't let you take care of Yuan Bo's study. You see, this decision is really wise and great! " Don't! Where is dad's decision? Isn't it the result of my mother secretly tutoring me? I listened in the room and ran out to tell my father the secret of my mother and me. At this time, my mother and I seemed to see through my mind and waved to me quickly.

As I grow older, I gradually understand that there are two kinds of love: some love is visible and some love is hidden.

⑤ 600-word junior high school composition "My Family Story"

How time flies! A hard and fulfilling semester passed like this. If you have a holiday, of course, you should have a good rest-wake up naturally every day and eat and drink well.

One day, I was bored watching TV-"Children at Home". It was a scene in which Xiaoxue washed his parents' feet. Her skirt is really ridiculous. Seeing this, I can't help asking myself, what would I do if it were me? I secretly looked at my mother's busy figure. Yes! Time and tide wait for no man, crow's feet quietly climbed up the corner of my mother's eye. Everyone is immersed in the joy of Chinese New Year, and it is easy to yawn. However, my mother, who has been busy for a semester, doesn't have much rest even during the winter vacation. She serves my two kings diligently every day-one is my father, and the other is of course lazy!

It's time to give mom some time off! I've decided, I'm going to wash my mother's feet! Just do it without a moment's delay. I go into the bathroom, but I never fetch water by myself. Every time I wash my face, my mother connects me with water. (It's really embarrassing! So, like a stupid bear, I stayed in the bathroom and pounded the halter, but after a while, I became a drowned rat. "Ladies, what are you doing in the toilet?" I faltered and said, "I, I want to wash my hands ..." My mother smiled and said, "Hehe, I think you want to become a pot of soup?" Indeed, I am really embarrassed. I stumbled back to my room and changed my clothes. Hiding quietly behind mom. Watching mom busy washing clothes. I am a clever boy, so I know that nine times out of ten. Mom said that, and I quietly ran into the toilet. In fact, the first failure was because a button next to the faucet was not pressed, which caused the flower on it to open. I really don't know if I don't learn. I was shocked as soon as I learned! It turns out that the simple halter has such a high-end invention. I boiled hot water and took it to my busy mother. I finally know what it feels like for Xiaoxue to falter. I blushed and said, "Mom, you have worked hard. I'll help you wash your feet! " "Mom smiled, and I slowly helped her take off her socks and put her feet in warm water. Then I helped my mother's feet in the way I invented. In the hazy heat, I saw tears swirling in my mother's eyes. I know my mother really enjoyed it, enjoying the rewards she had never felt in those twelve years. My mother has onychomycosis on her feet, so I was isolated by my mother since I was a child, for fear that I would be infected. So these feet are strange. The onychomycosis on them is black, which is really scary. I don't know when, maybe my mother cried for these feet. In order not to let me make the same mistake again, she tried to isolate me, but what about stubborn me? I think my mother doesn't love me anymore ... My mother's love has no regrets, but I never know how to repay it.

If the mountain is not high, it will be spiritual, and if the water is not deep, it will be dragon. As long as I repent and honor my parents in the future, even if I do a small thing for my parents, my parents will not be angry.

6. The story of my family is 600 words.

The story of my family at noon on a summer vacation. My mother is taking a nap, and my sister and father have launched a fierce "computer war"! On this day, as soon as I turned on the computer, I couldn't control my emotions. I immediately logged into QQ. Someone talked to me as soon as I got online. This is the stereo sound "Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock." Meowed, the computer was robbed by my sister. I quietly walked out of the room-tattletale, hee hee. Five minutes later, my father and I walked into the room without saying a word. My sister and I thought my father would be angry (because my mother stipulated that playing computer during nap time was forbidden), but I didn't expect my father to say a very common word: "Sleep." If dad doesn't do this at ordinary times, my sister and I will watch what dad is doing behind the door. Oh, dad used to play computer. My sister and I decided to get the computer back, and a fierce war began! "Dad, you are also playing computer!" My sister's voice made my father panic. My father had nothing to say but one word: "Shh!" ""Hum, you won't let us play, but you are playing! " "Who won't let you play? It is your mother who stipulates that you are not allowed to play during the nap time. " "That you still play, mom said is everyone! "My sister's words blocked my father. This is my father's furious: "I said I can't play!" ""My sister whispered, "Put on your father's airs again." "Our plan to rob the computer failed. Just as we were about to watch TV, my mother appeared in front of me. She glared at me and said, "As a sister, you have to make way for your sister!" " "He said to his father," How old are you, and you still compete with children for computers! " "Only my sister, not her mother, was secretly pleased. Just about to fight, her mother said, "Stop fighting!" " "My sister and I said," well, we all lost! "Our family is a warm family, a funny and serious father, a gentle and manic mother and a lovely old sister, and I am not very lively. This group has become a warm family. I love my family!

⑦ The story composition about my family is 600 words.

I admit it's all Zongzi's fault. It smells so good and you are so gentle.

⑧ 600-word composition "The Story of My Family"

Home is a place that everyone deserves to rely on. When I was a child, my mother often sang the song "My father is a boat and my mother is a sail, carrying Wen Wen to form a happy family", coaxing me into a sweet dream. Whenever I recall that my mother sang this song when I was a child, I can't help feeling homesick.

Speaking of my family, happy things happen from time to time. Although the sparrow is small and complete, yes, my family is like this. Although there are only three people in my family, officials of all sizes are well informed. My father is the president of the United Nations, and my mother and I are permanent members of the Security Council. We discuss family affairs together. Take turns to be the duty student at home. The happiest thing is that on the day when it's my turn to be on duty, I can exercise the rights of an adult, master the expenses at home that day and buy a lot of things I like to eat. Although peace is the mainstream of my family, there are occasional local wars. . I remember once my mother came home from work with a big bag of things and mopped the floor as soon as she got home. Just because my mother is an impatient person, she does things very neatly. If she sees you dawdling there, she will definitely kick you. Soon my father came back. As soon as he got home, he put on the airs of the president of the United Nations and asked his mother to cook good food for him. Now my mother is rebellious and quarreling with my father. My father refused to accept the argument that "men are the masters outside and women are the masters inside", but my mother did not show weakness, posing that "Indonesia and Malaysia are both female presidents, both men and women who have governed the country, both inside and outside."

Although my home is small, it is always full of happiness and happiness. At home, my father is just a civil servant and my mother is an ordinary worker. But they are very concerned about my study and life. My father often tutors and checks my homework. Last year, when I was in the near future, my father went to Nanning on business, but he still called me to encourage me to review well, not to put too much pressure on the exam, but to have confidence in doing well in it. My mother is the hero of my family, and she is as busy as a bee every day. I have no free time at all, but she definitely cares about my study. Every day, no matter how busy I am, I will take time to check my homework. Because of her low level of education, I ask her for advice when I encounter any problems in my study. She will definitely teach you a few words: "I don't attend classes, I only know how to ask." Think for yourself! As soon as there is a mistake, she fights with each other and beats me to the ground. My dad can't help her with this! In life, my parents can be said to be considerate and meticulous to me, but their caring methods are different. My mother dotes on me as much as possible to meet my dietary hobbies and dressing needs, and often gives me small change, while my father, on the contrary, prefers to let me eat vegetarian food such as vegetables I don't like, often teaches me to eat snacks with a straight face, often tells me about his hard life at school, often lets me watch revolutionary feature films and helps me borrow some past events. He seldom gives me pocket money, which gives me the feeling of being stingy, but also generous. I remember in July this year, my father asked my mother to buy less meat, but my father loved meat. When I asked my mother why, my mother told me that my father saved money to help me buy a "memorable star" that I yearned for. I couldn't help crying when I heard the news.

Every weekend, people in the yard often see our family playing badminton, poker and other games. When the sun goes down, people in the town often see us walking along the river bank together. In my family, what can be happier and happier than this paradise-like happiness? In my imagination, what I want to say is that only my happy little family can shelter me from the wind and rain and grow up with me happily. I will always love my home. I will study hard scientific and cultural knowledge, make my home more beautiful and lovely with wisdom, and add icing on the cake to my happy home with hardworking hands.