My Dad Essay 400 Words
Author:Prince of Love Story Read:2609 Times Time:13-05-31 18:59:20 Column:Essay
Article 1: My Dad
I have a good father who is honest and simple. He is like a ray of golden sunshine that illuminates my future; he is like a warm word that inspires me when I am frustrated; and he is like a colorful rainbow that guides me when I don't know what to do.
Dad's head was big and round, his eyebrows were thick, and his eyes were so small that when he smiled, he could hardly see them. But although his eyes are small, but always exudes a kind and gentle radiance. A pair of eyeglasses rested on the high bridge of his nose, and he had a wide mouth and thick lips. He had big hands that could grab my little hands and hold my ass. He had a slightly large belly and I used to joke with him that he was a fat pig. I liked to follow my dad, and he used to say I was a follower.
Dad is a big man with a huge appetite, and he especially loves eggs, eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs, quail eggs ....... He loves to eat anything that is an egg. You see, today he was busy again, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cut eggs, clams, stewed eggs, a meal **** there are four dishes about eggs! Oh, my gosh! Dad attacked left and right, left hand Thick Thick stick drink stewed egg, right hand chopsticks clip scrambled egg, devouring there. Mom advised him to eat slowly, choking what to do Dad ate while carelessly said: cold. Mom was laughing and crying. Dad not only love to eat, but also sleep, as long as the bed, you can immediately snore like thunder.
Look, this is my amiable father.
Part 2: My Dad
I have a fat, suit-wearing, bearded, flat-headed dad.
When I was in the third grade, I was doing the thinking problems in my book, and I was so careless that I always got them wrong. After a while, my dad came to me. I thought he must have come to help me solve the problems. However, Dad told me to think about it for a while. He said this, and I was not very patient.
After a while, when he saw that I hadn't put pen to paper, he concentrated on explaining it to me. He explained it to me like a teacher would explain it to me. Even though he talked like a teacher, he was a little careless, just like me.
Grandma told me that when I was a child, I asked my father to join the army, but he didn't. He wasn't very good at his studies either. He wasn't very good at school either. I was told not to learn from my father.
When I took the exam, I was so ashamed that I couldn't do well on it. I'm sorry!
Dad often slept until 12:00 noon before getting up. He is very hygienic, but sometimes he doesn't like to wash his clothes. He loves to play cards, sometimes all night. I'm sick of my dad playing poker, even though it's hard for him to find money for me to study, but he always loses, so it's a shame!
Dad's favorite foods are fish and chili peppers, and he doesn't like to eat rice. I heard this from my grandmother.
Dad was most annoyed that I failed the exams, he wanted me to come home with good grades every semester, I'll fight for it.
Dad gives me good lectures on homework. I hope that he will continue to work hard on this, and I also hope that he will correct his habit of playing cards all night and sleeping.
Episode 3: My Dad
My dad is a mechanic. He works hard and treats people sincerely, so everyone likes him very much. He is a good mechanic, and he is a sincere person, so everyone likes him a lot.
My father has a pair of big eyes, like a black grape; my father's mouth is also big, smiling like a curved boat; a head of dark hair in the middle of a lot of silver hair. My father's general belly is so big that it can hold a bucket of water!
My father did well in every way, but he had two very big faults: smoking and helping my mother with the housework.
We often tried to persuade him not to smoke, but he tried to quit, but he just couldn't, and my mom shed a lot of tears for him. What's even more annoying is that he throws his cigarette butts everywhere.
Let's talk about my dad's housework! Every time my mom did something, my dad would always say, "I'll do it," and then put it off until the next day! Then he puts it off until tomorrow, and in the end, it's my mom who does the work.
Last night, my mom said she wanted to wash her clothes, and my dad said, "I'll do it. The first thing that I did was to ask my mom to come to my house, and she said, "I'm not going to do that! The first thing I did was to get my hands on some of my favorite products, and my dad said I'd be sure to show them to you today. When it was time to go to bed, Mom wanted to see if Dad was really determined and said, "Go to sleep, I'll do it. But he did lie down, and my mom and I cried and laughed.
My dad!
My dad!
My dad!
Part 4: My father
My father is tall and handsome, with clear-cut features and dark hair, he doesn't look like my father at all, but like my brother. It is true to say that he is like my brother, because he is like me, very greedy for snacks, and often snatch snacks with me to eat.
One time, I went to the mall with him to buy snacks, and when we got back, he immediately rushed to the bag of snacks that was about to explode, and I was not far behind. We grabbed the bag so hard that it broke into pieces and got chips all over the floor, and my mom yelled at us. We had to clean up the floor before we ate.
My father is a glutton for punishment, but he's a good and responsible father, and he's always on time to take me to and from school every day, rain or shine. And he was very strict with me, both in terms of living habits and in terms of study. I remember one time when I went to my sister's birthday party and came home very late, I was tired and sleepy, so I fell on the bed and wanted to fall asleep. But my father dragged me up and said, "Go brush your teeth. I said, "I am very sleepy, can I brush my teeth twice tomorrow? Dad said firmly, "No, go now! I had no choice but to carry out the order. Another time, when I got 50 points for my math homework because I was careless, he tore up my homework and said, "Copy the questions and do them again! I pleaded, "I can do it, no need to redo it, right? But my father was still very determined to say: no!
Look, this is my father, a childish and responsible father!
Part 5: My father
My father is an ordinary farmer, on the occupation, on the status of my father has nothing to be proud of, but my father's love for me, but it is meticulous. People often say strict father and mother, however, in my eyes, compared to my father and mother, my father is more kind than my mother. In life, no matter how many of our sister did something wrong, Dad always patiently educate us, inspire us.
I clearly remember that my father never used violent methods to educate us. It was a summer day, the sun was hot, and there was not a breath of wind. As we were working in the field, I noticed that our neighbor's watermelon was ripe, but not mine. My mouth was watering as I looked at the big, round watermelons. Suddenly, a thought came into my mind: Why don't I pick one and try it? When my parents came home in the morning, I secretly picked a watermelon and sat down under a tree and ate it with great relish. I had just eaten a few bites when I saw a man coming from afar. When I looked closely, I saw that it was my father. I hurriedly hid the watermelon behind my back. My father came over and saw my panicked appearance, and he understood me very well. My father said kindly, "If a child wants to eat something, he should eat his own, how can he eat someone else's? Besides, how can you be ashamed to