1. A nagging person, a 1,000-word essay
I have a nagging grandfather who lives in the country and runs a small grocery store. As long as you stay with him for an hour, you will definitely feel his "nagging". If you don't believe it, listen.
"Haohao, can you use this bowl to serve rice? Should you use a spoon or chopsticks? Is the height of the chair appropriate?" Several questions came to me like a barrage of questions. "Well, almost, whatever." I replied impatiently. Finally, when the food was all served, I just picked up the chopsticks when my grandfather said: "We grow this vegetable ourselves. It is called 'green food' in the words on TV. You should eat more. The egg dumplings are also nutritious. Would you like grandpa to help you get some? "What else do you like to eat?" I didn't know what to eat. I thought: This is not my first time to eat in the countryside. Grandpa really treats me like a baby. "Eat slowly, don't choke." Grandpa continued to chatter.
At this moment, a customer came to the store. "Uncle Zhao, what kind of fragrant wind brought you here? Let me guess? Tomorrow is Sunday, and your little nephew must be coming. Do you want to buy him something delicious?" Grandpa said enthusiastically He greeted Uncle Zhao politely. Uncle Zhao smiled and said, "You guessed it right, I just want to prepare some delicious food for my little nephew." He ordered a few ham sausages, three boxes of milk, a bottle of Sprite, and finally bought two packs of cigarettes for himself. At this time, I heard Grandpa say again: "Speaking of these cigarettes, it was my Miss Sun who helped me order them online! Nowadays, it is all high-tech. Even to batch a batch of cigarettes, you have to use a computer to order online." Uncle Zhao looked at it He looked at me who was eating next to him and said to his grandfather: "Is this your granddaughter? She has grown so tall!" At this time, I saw my grandfather mysteriously coming to Uncle Zhao's ear and whispering for a while, and then carefully He took out a magazine from the drawer and proudly said to Uncle Zhao: "Look, it's this "Selected National Excellent Compositions". It has articles written by my grandson!" Uncle Zhao was filled with admiration after reading it. "My Miss Sun has published more than just this one article. She has published more than 20 articles now, and she has earned three to four hundred in royalties..." Grandpa continued to talk tirelessly. By the time he sent Uncle Zhao off warmly, the food was mostly cold, but grandpa didn't care at all and said to me with a smile: "Haohao, can grandpa be considered your loyal 'fan'?"
Another day, I was holding an extracurricular book and reading it with relish. "Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling" the phone rang, I picked up the receiver and only heard "Haohao!" A loud voice came into my ears, it was my grandpa calling, "The weather has gotten colder recently, I have to go to school Wear more clothes, be careful on the way home, and be sure to look left and right when crossing the road..." Grandpa tirelessly repeated the words he said every time he called, "Well, I understand, oh, okay. "I agreed briefly, but my heart had already flown to extracurricular books. After a while, I suddenly heard "Goodbye, come to the countryside to play more when you have free time." When I heard the word "goodbye", I seemed to grab a life-saving straw and quickly replied: "Goodbye, goodbye!" But the other end of the phone Grandpa was still saying: "Let mom drive slower, and ask dad to pay attention to his health, and don't sit in front of the computer for a long time..." It really made me dumbfounded.
This is my nagging grandfather. His nagging contains endless care for me.
2. An essay of about 450 words, write: a nagging person, write about a mother, you must capture the character
I have a nagging mother. Usually when I have a little leftover from my meal, my mother will nag me a few words, telling me not to waste food. She also says, who knows how hard it is to put every grain of food on the plate. When I get dressed in the cold weather, she will nag me again, asking me to wear thicker clothes. Don't freeze; while watching TV, my mother said: "Sit farther away, don't make your eyes nearsighted, it will be bad to wear glasses by then, don't turn the sound too loud, otherwise you won't be able to hear if your ears are deafened." ”
While reading, my mother should also nag me. I should read carefully, sit upright, and memorize all the good words, sentences, and paragraphs in the book.
When I was doing my homework, I was nagging endlessly. I had to write neatly, sit upright, hold down the homework book with my left hand, and don’t play with it while writing. ..It’s really annoying, she nags endlessly, sometimes I contradict her a few words, sometimes I just ignore her.
My good friend smiled and asked me to go out to play. When I was about to open the door, my mother started nagging again: "Be safe when you go out and watch the car." I nodded and ran out quickly to join her. Play with stones. When we were moving the rocks, one of the rocks was too heavy. Her hand slipped and the rock hit my hand. A black bump suddenly formed on my hand. She saw it and said, "Hurry up and let me go home." Your mother should wrap it with a band-aid." I endured the pain and said, "No, it's just a small injury." I kept playing.
After I got home, my mother saw the injury on my hand and said distressedly: "Does it hurt? I told you to pay attention to safety, why didn't you listen?" After saying that, my mother found a band-aid for me. After posting it, I regretted it very much: I really shouldn’t have played with rocks.
Every time I take an exam, my mother starts nagging me again on the way to see me off, asking what words should be written correctly, read the questions carefully, and then write after reading the questions clearly. .When I returned home from the exam, my mother started asking: Have you finished all the questions? How do you feel? Did you write randomly?
Today, my mother is still nagging like that. My mother’s nagging used to annoy me, but now I know that my mother’s nagging is good for me and out of love for me. 3. Composition about me who loves nagging
Hello everyone, I love nagging. I am a cheerful, lively and lovely little girl in the third grade.
My classmates think I am nagging. If you don’t believe me, let me tell you. Once, during class, two classmates were mumbling and didn't know what they were talking about, so I said: "It's class now, not the end of get out of class. If you want to talk, you can raise your hands to answer questions. You don't have to chirp underneath."
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When I finished saying this, almost everyone next to me laughed. I said, “What’s so funny?” The classmate next to me stopped laughing.
I started to criticize these two classmates again: "If you two talk again in the future, you won't be able to escape easily like this time." When I finished speaking, the two of them were talking. The boss at the bottom said: "I know, nagging, nagging, really nagging, I really deserve to be called the king of nagging!" Although I am so nagging, I do it for the honor of the class. I hope the students can Be considerate of me.
Students, do you like me, the nagging king? Do you like me, a nagging little girl? If you like it, borrow it and tell me, don't forget it. 4. An essay about the nagging classmates
"The weather has been cold these days. Wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold; you should bring all your homework with you and don't always leave it behind. On the way..." I just picked it up As I prepare to leave the house with my schoolbag, my mother’s nagging follows me.
If it had been in the past, I would have covered my ears, patted my *** and ran away, but now I know that my mother’s nagging is also a kind of love for me.
This originates from an incident yesterday afternoon. That afternoon, some friends and I were playing with making little people out of mud. When my mother saw it, she said: "Obviously, hurry up." Get up, stop playing, they are so dirty, look at how black your hands are, go and wash them."
I endured all my dissatisfaction and resentment under the guidance of my mother. I reluctantly washed my hands and sat in the sun watching my friends play happily. I felt extremely uncomfortable.
Arrived, when I was eating, I walked straight to the living room, holding the rice bowl in my hand, but forgot to take the chopsticks. My mother saw it and couldn't help but nag again: "Look at you, you look like you have lost it all day long. Like a soul, everything is done carelessly. Are you here to eat or play? She doesn’t bring chopsticks and has an angry look on her face. I ignored her and wanted to walk away, but she saw me leaving and murmured: This kid always does things without thinking.
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After what I said, I was furious and said very unhappily: "You know how to criticize me every day. I am not a god. A genius is a god. Geniuses also have imperfections and make mistakes. , you know you criticize me, nagging in my ears every day, like a crow crows next to you, it's annoying to death.
My mother was irritated and said angrily: "You are so kind as a donkey liver and lungs. If I were not your mother, I would not be too lazy to say so many words." I replied: "I am not San Year-old child, I have grown up, who wants you to nag in my ears? It’s annoying, annoying, so annoying. 5. The composition of unit 7 of the fifth grade volume 2: The nagging dad
Nagging Dad My dad is thirty-eight years old this year. He is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He wears a pair of glasses on his high nose and smiles every time.
Dad is usually very nagging. As soon as I started writing my homework, his familiar voice rang in my ears: Write your homework faster, keep your posture, be serious, don't be sloppy, and be sure to check after you finish. Every time I go out, I have to say so many things about safety that it almost makes my head spin.
But one thing made me change my view of my dad. I remember the first grade math final. Before the exam, my father told me to read the questions carefully and check them carefully after finishing. I took my father's words to heart.
Finally, the exam was very simple, and I did it quickly. It was over. At this time, I remembered what my father said, so I checked it carefully. After a while, I found a few small mistakes. It was really dangerous! Dad, I finally understood. , your nagging is right, it actually reflects your love for me.
I like your nagging now, and I will repay your love for me with better results. 6. Composition on Love in Nagging
When I get up in the morning, the first thing I hear is my mother’s nagging; when I get home from school, the first thing I hear is my mother’s nagging; as soon as I finish my homework , the first thing I heard was my mother's nagging.
As a child, I never paid attention to my mother's nagging, and even hated it, but that time...it was a hot afternoon. , I just came home from playing badminton, but when I entered the house, it was so strange. Why was it so quiet? I looked at the guestbook and realized that my mother was on a business trip today and came back very late. My father went to accompany my mother again. I don’t know why! , my mother was so lazy even when she wrote a message, I was really annoyed! No, it’s so boring! “Forget it, let’s call mom and ask her when she’ll be back, no.” My head turned 180 degrees to the other side, “Don’t I hate mom’s nagging tone the most? Why does it change from left to right? Change! Must go out and play! "Picked up the phone and pressed three times and two times, and a few friends came out. I usually go out for a walk when my mother is not paying attention, but now I walk so "openly", I feel like I have nothing in my heart, and I have been walking around the streets all afternoon. I was all absent-minded, and my friends said I was weird. I finally had a free day, but I didn’t enjoy it. After parting with my friends “reluctantly”, I thought about facing an empty house when I returned home. I couldn't help but slow down a lot.
But today it seemed like I had arrived in a blink of an eye. I didn't have the key with me. My mood suddenly dropped. The worst is yet to come, I actually forgot to eat at noon! Oh my god, how could I be so unlucky? "How great it would be if mom were here!" "This thought flashed through my mind and I was stunned.
But I still said "I can do it myself!" "I took out my mobile phone and wanted to call my mother-in-law for help, but unfortunately, I forgot to charge it! I turned it on with the last weak power source and found a text message from my mother: Baby, there is food in the pot for you to eat. If you are afraid of forgetting when you go out, I got the key. It's in the shoe cabinet, Mom.
"There are no excuses anymore. Tears broke through the defense line and slid down my cheeks. "Mom..." Sometimes I don't realize it. Mom is always nagging me about this and that. Amidst the nagging, I am healthy and strong. As I grew up, my mother's black hair began to be mixed with silver hair, and her originally delicate hands were covered with calluses.
This is my mother's care and care for me! I can hate it! I remember that after my mother came back, she was hugged tightly by me, and there were those nagging words of love in my ears... 7. A 400-word essay on "The Nagging Grandma" about a person with a distinctive personality.
I have a nagging grandma. She nags all day long. If you don’t believe me, you will feel disgusted with her.
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"Wake up, Jiayuan, it's already half past six and I still haven't gotten up yet. I have to do my homework later! "Early in the morning, I heard grandma's hoarse voice. I knew that grandma's nagging was about to start again. I opened my hazy eyes and wanted to sleep a little longer at home, but... Oh, how miserable it is. ! Then I got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face. Under the nagging of my grandma, I went to have breakfast. In school, you must pay attention to class and don't slack off. Do your homework independently and don't make noises with others. If you can't bear it, you won't know anything when it comes to the exam. Every day your parents are not at home, and I am the only one to remind you. Who do you think your parents work for every day? Isn’t it just so that you can eat well, sleep well and be clothed? So you have to read the book well so that you can repay them, you know? "I became impatient and said, "Oh! Got it, I will. Don't worry, I won't let you worry! "
I was eating and thinking: Although it makes me hate hearing these words every day, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that these words are also useful to me. This is all from my grandma. My love! It is these annoying words that make me grow up day by day; it is these annoying words that make me understand some principles of life and grow day by day on the road of learning.
A small face, two big front teeth, a pair of curved eyebrows, this is me, a curious me.
I am very curious about many things. I remember one time. I saw chicks on the road and thought, chicks are hatched from eggs by hens, so can I hatch eggs like hens? I decided to go home and give it a try.
When I got home, I quickly finished my homework, packed my schoolbag, and ran to the kitchen. When my mother wasn't paying attention, I secretly took out an egg from the refrigerator, ran back to the room, sat on the bed, and thought When the hen hatches the eggs, they use thick feathers to sit on the eggs, but I don’t have thick feathers. I suddenly thought of the quilt. I put the eggs in the quilt and sat on the cotton cloth. After a while, I heard a "pop" sound. I quickly opened the cotton cloth and saw that the egg was broken, leaving only the egg white, egg yolk and egg shell. I had to go to the kitchen with a red face and lowered my head. Say to your mother: "Mom, I hatched the eggs in the refrigerator into egg whites, egg yolks and eggshells. "My mother couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. I couldn't help but laugh when I saw my mother's dumbfounded look.
This is me, a curious me. 8. The composition of a nagging mother should be no less than 400 Words
A nagging mother
My mother is 35 years old. She is of medium height, with a pair of kind eyes under her black hair.
Normally, my mother is always nagging me. Every day when I do my homework, my mother will nag beside me: "Ye Zesen, you need to write the words well and rewrite them." If I come back from school and want to take a rest, there is another sound in my ear. "Ye Zesen, wash your hands before eating, don't forget the old rules! "What else should I listen to in class and pay attention to safety... I kept nagging all day long. But then I had a new understanding of my mother's nagging.
It was a test time. In the first few days, my mother told me several times what I should pay attention to during the exam. On the day of the exam, my mother nagged me again: "Don't panic during the exam. You must review the questions carefully, your handwriting must be neat, and you must check carefully after completing the questions."
"I listened and said impatiently: "I know, it's really scary!" "When I arrived at the examination room, when the test papers were handed out, I saw that the test questions were very simple, so I started writing them quickly. After I finished, when I looked around, my mother's words suddenly rang in my ears. So I checked and found out that the fifth I got it wrong because I didn't review it carefully. After checking it, I handed it in with great concern. A few days later, the score was announced and I was very happy. It was my mother's nagging that made me get a high score. /p>
I am grateful for my mother’s nagging. It is these nagging people that have urged me thousands of times, allowing me to correct many problems and grow up healthily. 9. Composition: My mother loves to nag.曰600
On Saturday morning, the birds were chirping and singing on the branches in front of the window, discussing where the worms were. At this time, I was dreaming of delicious hamburgers and tender chicken legs. There was a thunder, and my mother yelled: "Get up quickly! Make a quilt! It's already eight o'clock, why are you still staying in bed? "As a result, the little bird was frightened away, and the delicious hamburgers made by Duke Zhou were "taken away".
I frowned, put on my clothes very reluctantly, and folded them impatiently She slowly sat down on the dining table, and her mother shouted again in the kitchen: "Brush your teeth, wash your face, and get ready for school!" "No need to go to school today!" "I protested. My mother always treats me like a little kid in kindergarten who needs to be reminded of everything. These things have been repeated for so many years. I know when to do them. Besides, I wear a watch myself and can manage time by myself! But my mother always Remind me again and again... "Why do you eat breakfast so slowly? You can listen to English while eating, and you can multitask with this! ...After washing the milk cup, hurry up and do your homework! "Before my mother finished nagging me, I depressedly grabbed my schoolbag and rushed into the bedroom to do my homework.
After lunch, I was watching the KAKU animation TV with great interest, and my mother quarreled with me again: " Still watching? Still watching? She’s almost a little four-eyed! So close to the TV! "I moved back, and my mother added: "Next time you let me see you so close to the TV, I will cancel the time to play on the computer next week - cancel - cancel -"
At dinner in the evening, I devoured the delicious braised fish, and my mother started nagging again: "Be careful of fish bones getting stuck. Chew slowly and swallow carefully to facilitate digestion!" "I had to slow down my eating speed and pick out the fish bones carefully. The food I chewed was especially sweet. When I was about to go to bed at night, my mother's routine began again: "Remember to cover yourself with a quilt at night, so as not to catch a cold. The temperature has cooled down, so I need to put on my sweater..." I could almost memorize what my mother said, so I quickly covered my head with the quilt.
When I entered junior high school, I lived on campus, and finally I didn’t have to listen to what my mother said every day. Tang Seng was nagging and repeating detailed reminders. However, without my mother’s nagging, I might have forgotten to drink milk every morning and evening; without my mother’s nagging, I might not have insisted on brushing my teeth. I would be like Xiaodong next door, who had a mouth full of cavities and grimaced in pain; without my mother’s nagging, I might have forgotten to put on more clothes after cooling down, and would have shivered in the classroom… Without my mother’s nagging, I would have lost a A kind of plain and warm happiness...
When I went home on the weekend, I found that my mother seldom nagged her anymore, so I asked her to continue nagging as if it were a joke. My mother smiled and said, "You have grown up, and your life has changed." It has become a habit, and you will do everything according to habit without reminding you. You kid, why do you suddenly want to hear my nagging..."
Gradually, when I couldn’t hear my mother’s nagging during the days I lived in school, I would feel empty and bored, and I always felt There is something missing in my life. In the midst of my mother’s nagging, I discovered: It turns out that I have always been happy! 10. A 400-word essay on "The Nagging Mother".
I have a "nine" "Quan Jiu Mei"'s mother, why? Because she has a major shortcoming - nagging. For example, when it comes to studying, she can't wait to tell everything she knows about studying.
Look! I just got home and was about to take a breath when my mother started nagging again: "Shengxuan, I'm back. How was your class today? Did you feel dizzy? Did you do any tricks in class? Did your classmates bully you?..." Oops ! Mom started to play "spit bombs" again. I said "no" countless times before my mother let me go. However, less than half an hour later, the nagging came again: "Shengxuan! Are you playing? You are not allowed to play! You have to do your homework! Do your homework quickly. Check me before 7 o'clock. If you make a mistake, copy 8 Over and over. Do your homework, dictate the English words, and look at your results..." Just like this, day after day, year after year. I hate this nagging mother!
Although she was very annoying, she also helped me a lot.
After nagging day after day. A strange thing happened: all my scores reached the coveted 100 points! When I received the big 100 points, I realized that 80 of them were obtained by my mother! ! ! I used to feel very ashamed of my dissatisfaction with my mother. I like this nagging mother.
It turns out that I wrongly blamed my mother. My mother's love is like "Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring!"