In the morning, I curled up in the warm bed, listening to the falling rain outside, and a gust of autumn wind blew, which made me tighten the quilt again and didn't want to get up. "Have you eaten ... knock ..." Uncle shouted in the kitchen, and the sound of pots and pans hitting the chopping board came. Hearing this, I quickly got dressed and hurried to wash my face. Hey! Uncle is really hard!
Looking at the hot food on the table, I can't help feeling grateful to my uncle. When I was walking the day before yesterday, my aunt accidentally mentioned my uncle and said, "Your uncle has nothing to do with you, but he regards you as his own child. If you don't study hard, can you be worthy of your uncle? " I am very shocked, so I will work harder in the future. If I am sorry for my uncle in the study, it will be a baiwenhang.
The heat in the rice bowl continued to rise and finally disappeared under the light. I vaguely saw my uncle's busy figure again.
My uncle's work never stops. Suddenly he stopped and said to me, "It's raining heavily outside today. Don't forget to take an umbrella when you leave. Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety. " Say that finish, uncle turned and walked into the house, and I don't know what to do. I can't help crying. ...
After dinner, I washed the dishes, picked up my raincoat and hurried to the cram school. As soon as I went out, a demon wind blew in along my cuffs, and then I shivered. My brain nerve ordered me to wrap my clothes quickly.
Beads of rain as big as beans hit the leaves, and the leaves could not bear the weight and bent down quickly. The ground is not particularly wet, and people are enjoying happiness in the rain. I'm still thinking on the way, uncle, take a rest when you are tired! Sitting in the cram school classroom, time flies, and it's already twelve o'clock in a blink of an eye.
As soon as I got home, I felt a hot air around me. After a while, my whole body became very warm. I hurried to the kitchen to help wash the dishes, hoping to lighten my uncle's burden. My uncle looked at me quietly when I turned on the fire. When the water boiled, he threw the noodles into the pot, and the boiling water suddenly became calm. ...
After dinner, the whole family was resting, so I burned some blisters and made a pot of tea. When I returned to the living room, I saw my uncle leaning back on the sofa with a faint smile on his face. He was snoring gently!
I didn't want to disturb him, so I brought a quilt from home and gently covered my uncle. Uncle, you are tired, just have a good rest!
About my uncle's composition 2. Short, with small eyes and a straight nose, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, he looks over 60 years old and speaks authentic Shanghai dialect. This is my great-uncle, real uncle.
My uncle is a little deaf. Every time I go to my aunt's house to play, I will stand in front of him and call him "uncle!" in his ear. He will answer "hmm".
It turns out that my uncle got acute rhinitis when he was in college. I bought inferior medicine when I took medicine. Results rhinitis was not cured, but it left the root of deafness. Deafness is no joke! My uncle was so anxious that he ran around in major hospitals in Hangzhou. He visited famous teachers everywhere and asked for old medicine, but he still failed to cure his deafness: drug-induced deafness is irreversible, which is a heavy blow to my uncle. "This is my fate? God is so unfair to me. " In those dark days, he asked himself painfully countless times. In the end, my uncle didn't give up on himself, but decided to create his own world. He cherished learning opportunities more and made several times more efforts than ordinary people, overcoming all kinds of difficulties brought by deafness. I can't hear the teacher clearly in class, so I borrow notes from my classmates after class. Finally, he graduated as one of the best students in that session, entered a company in Hangzhou and became the manager of a large state-owned enterprise.
After work, my uncle also overcame the inconvenience caused by deafness with the spirit of self-improvement and perseverance, which is better than others.
Although my uncle is not majoring in information technology, he is the first person in the company to use computers. In the early days, people kept accounts manually, which was time-consuming and laborious, and they had to work overtime at the end of each month for the headache of reconciliation. After several months of painstaking research, collecting data and consulting experts, my uncle successfully compiled a software called "Current Account Management", which was appreciated by company leaders and colleagues and achieved good results in practical use. In this way, he succeeded step by step with "one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent sweat"!
This is my great-uncle. Although he is a little deaf in one ear, he is not discouraged. On the contrary, he learned more than his peers and shaped a leader with higher life value.
I think of more disabled people from my uncle, the 20xx National Games for the Disabled being held in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province, and the brave people who are physically and mentally disabled. I deeply feel from the bottom of my heart that every life is a song that can be sung and a poem that can flow. This is true for healthy people, especially for disabled people!
I remember I was a factory worker that year. One day, my colleagues in the workshop came to me with a copy of PLA Pictorial, patted me on the shoulder and handed it to me. I looked at her in a daze, and she smiled and said to me, "Look at page N!" " I turned the page and she pointed to a photo at the top of the pictorial. In the picture, a handsome PLA instructor is instructing the soldiers to shoot. I waited for a while and got some. She said to me, "This is your future uncle!" " When her words came out, my eyes were magnified many times. I looked at her in surprise and couldn't help asking, "Where did you hear that? Why don't I know? " ! "She patted pictorial and walked away with a smile. She turned to me and said, "You will know soon! " "
I looked at the soldiers in the illustrated newspaper and said to myself, "Very handsome!" "I fell in love with this soldier in my heart.
One Sunday a month later, my sister-in-law really brought a soldier-the soldier in the illustrated newspaper-to our house. As soon as she entered the door, my sister-in-law introduced her to my mother. The soldier stood smiling and nodded from time to time. The soldier stood in front of us, 1.76 meters tall, more handsome than the illustrated newspaper. Judging from the way my mother smiled, I knew she was satisfied.
Soon the soldier became our uncle. Later, my sister-in-law went to Yanggao County, Shanxi Province with the army. My uncle works in an army farm in Yanggao, and my sister-in-law is also a teacher in the county kindergarten. At that time, my mother had died, and I got married and had a lovely daughter. I remember in the middle of July, 1986, my sister-in-law called us to visit Yanggao and said that she wanted to visit my uncle's farm. Seeing that my daughter is going to primary school soon, it is difficult to take her out to play in the future. She gladly accepted the invitation, took annual leave with her wife and took her daughter to Yanggao by train. This is the first time that my daughter is not at home, saying that she is going to see her grandparents. She was so excited that she couldn't finish talking all the way.
The train arrived at Yanggao Station late at night, and few passengers got off. When we got off the train, we saw my uncle coming to meet us in front of the platform. Luggage belt, who took our train, took us to their home in a few steps, and the second brother and his family of three also went.
This is a bungalow yard with about a dozen families, which is the family courtyard of the army farm. After I went, my sister-in-law told us that this month is your uncle's 40th birthday, and I called you here to make him happy. We really saw my uncle because we were really happy to come. He bought us a lot of fruits, took us to his barracks and accompanied us to go fishing, as long as we were happy.
On that occasion, due to my uncle's official business, my sister-in-law took us to visit Wutai Mountain, Hanging Temple, Yingxian Wooden Pagoda, Datong Upper and Lower Huayan Temple and other places of interest.
1August, 996, my uncle has transferred to Datong University (Yanbei Teachers College). To celebrate my uncle's 50th birthday, my father, my elder sister's brother-in-law, my second sister's brother-in-law, my second brother-in-law's father, sister, brother-in-law, and our family of three went to Datong. My uncle is even happier when so many relatives come to Datong. Play with us, play with us, show us around their teaching building and tell colleagues that they are from their hometown.
How time flies! My uncle has been retired at home for 10 years. It is a pleasure to take the train with the children and take care of them. Fish and vegetables are all in his spare time. In a blink of an eye, we are all retired at home, thinking that my uncle will celebrate his 70th birthday in August this year. My nephew, I wish my uncle a healthier, happier and better life than Nanshan, and spend his old age safely!
About my uncle's composition 4 Some people have always said that I am caring and tolerant, but I don't think I did well, at least not as good as my uncle who stayed in his house for two and a half years. I always miss him, thank him!
When I was in high school, because the school was close to my uncle's house, I had the opportunity to get close to his house and spend my high school time there. Although I want to do some housework there, I am willing because I have saved a lot of living expenses. But why do I remember him? Because his kindness is beyond ordinary people's imagination. At that time, my aunt had already left him, but his relatives still accepted everything. At that time, no one could do it.
My uncle knows medical skills and is good at orthopedics, so there are many people growing up in my family. I remember that his family often has distant guests (healing bones), and they are also distant guests. Those people will stay for half a month or even a month or two, and will not pay for their living expenses, but they will bring some local products to save their lives when they come back. In fact, those things are not enough to pay for living expenses. But my uncle will laugh. He often says that as long as there is food to eat, why do you need so much money? To tell the truth, his family did not save any money, but they were not short of money. Countless people have received his help. He never expects anything in return. Maybe he doesn't remember who he helped, and who should he ask for in return? Isn't it? After living in his house for several years, it's strange not to be influenced by him. I often think that I am rich so that I can help others more. Actually, that's all an excuse. One yuan, two yuan, ten yuan and one hundred yuan are all help. It's easy for a person with living security to give 100 yuan to help a person, but people just can't. Is there no love or is your heart numb?
I think people are good. A person should not owe others so much if he doesn't really need help. Help those who need your help, and it will make you happy every day! I sincerely thank my uncle for his influence on me. I will continue to convey that kindness, so that more people can get help, more people can get warmth, and more people can see the sunshine!
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, I wish my uncle health and safety!
My uncle is a native farmer, with only the foundation of the fourth grade of primary school. He goes to work in the mountains every day and can't be idle for a moment.
My sister and I have to live in my uncle's house because my parents are working in other places.
At first, my relationship with my uncle was not very good. Because every time I take a shower, I catch up with him to "join in the fun". As soon as he meets this situation, he will blame me with a thick voice: "You don't wash early, but you don't wash late. Why should I wash it now? " I hate him from the bottom of my heart when I hear this.
That's not bad. I didn't expect to hear him yelling every time I took a shower, which made me feel that he was stingy, annoying and overbearing. This road is too narrow!
Until noon that day, everyone ate with relish. My uncle was eating when he suddenly paused. He gently stirred the rice with chopsticks and said naughtily, "Look at me, I grew my own rice, but I can only eat the noodles you left behind."
Menstruation quipped: "You can eat the rest!" Say that finish laughed.
Hearing this, my uncle smiled and continued to chop noodles into his mouth.
Looking at his simple and honest appearance, I can't help but bow my head in shame. The bowl of noodles that my children and I didn't eat in the morning is now left to my uncle, and I eat it almost every day. And we eat fresh food all day, and we can eat it with confidence. Thinking about the soil my uncle brought back from the field every time, accompanied by a tired look; Thinking of this situation, I also talked back because of such a trivial matter as taking a bath; Thinking that my uncle has done so much for us, we don't care, even complain ... a little embarrassed!
From then on, I began to respect my uncle. When you want to take a bath, ask him first if he wants to take a bath. I say hello to him from time to time after school, even if he only has a cold expression or a "oh" every time, I will be very happy in my heart.
It was cold some time ago, and I casually hung around in front of my uncle wearing thin clothes. When my uncle saw it, he "scolded" me: "Is it hot? Wear that! " Seeing that his face doesn't change color, I'm not angry, but I want to laugh. What a lovely uncle!
Now, I think my aunt and uncle's house is very warm. Those silent, ordinary and plain words all tell the warmth and care, which makes me deeply understand that contradictions can not be solved by fighting with each other; Love is not in the mouth, but in the heart and action.
There are many relatives and friends in my family, the funniest of which is my uncle. Where there is him, there is joy. So, I put the crown of humor master on his head. For this, my uncle has been proud for a long time! (I guess I'm still happy today, hee hee! )
After talking for a long time, I have to introduce this humorous master: he is tall and handsome, with short straight black hair and great personality. The hair on both sides leans inward, and the hair in the middle is particularly long, which makes people shine. A pair of bright eyes seem to see through everything and the future. A straight nose is the biggest highlight. And glib.
It is still a question whether such a handsome uncle can be found with lanterns. I am very proud. Besides, I'll tell you a little secret: He looks like Wilber Pan!
Look, the humor master is beginning to work: on a lawn, the three of them are playing. Suddenly, my uncle and aunt were wrestling, only to see them pose and start pushing each other. Then they jostled and turned around and accidentally fell into a big party. Unexpectedly, my uncle suddenly jumped up, patted the dust on his body and said with a smile, "Nothing, it's all wrong this time, and the old horse sometimes stumbles." Don't worry, I will never let you down this time. Come on, look at it, "he said, jumping to his aunt, ready to start. But he made another 360-degree turn and danced a waltz with menstruation. I feel dizzy and sweaty. At this time, I really want to say to him: "Uncle, I despise contempt, ignore hostility and squint at you. "Unexpectedly, this link is funny again. My uncle said that my aunt was not getting better, so let's see what he can do. As a result, this turn almost came into close contact with the tree.
Uncle is such a person. Humor is his gift and humor is his specialty, which is the most appropriate way to describe him.
I am proud of my uncle, and I am even more proud of having a good uncle.
Composition about Uncle 7 My uncle was only seven years old when he died. People who came to pay tribute to his remains were all saddened: what a good man, still so young, why did he leave? My uncle was an honest man before his death, but he had a big temper and was not greedy for good wine. Sometimes his temper comes, like a runaway wild horse. However, my uncle's temper always beats my aunt. Nobody calls him "henpecked", and my aunt is not a "tigress". In fact, everyone knows the reason: my uncle loves my aunt deeply.
As a junior, I dare not comment on this love between them. In short, I also understand that my uncle's love for my aunt is willing to give everything, and it is also true and pure. When my uncle 18 years old, my aunt just turned 0. Despite the opposition of her family, she resolutely left with her uncle. At that time, I was young, only knowing that menstruation, who had always loved me, suddenly disappeared. I still remember that I was tugging at my mother's skirt and crying for her to "hug". In the year after that, there was no news of menstruation, and most of my family forgot her. Only my grandfather nagged all day: "Fang, this unfilial girl!" " "When everyone almost ignored my aunt, she came back. She leads her uncle and her cousin who is two years younger than me. Grandparents are not angry, just chanting: "I'm back, it's good to be back!" " "I wasn't happy at the time, but now I have a little guy who plays with me all day, and my state has begun to improve. My aunt said to me on the first day when she came back: "Li Wei, you are the eldest brother now, so take care of your younger brother!" I had hardly seen my uncle before that. That day, he picked me up and put me in front of my cousin and said, "Xiangxiang, call me brother!" " "At that time, my cousin was just a baby without teeth. I suddenly feel much taller. Look at the man in front of me: thick eyebrows, lining his thin face. When I look carefully, the depths of his eyes seem to be a bright water that can't be spied. I began to like this man. Grandpa didn't let his aunt go again, of course, he also left his uncle and cousin and made up their wedding. I know that my grandparents, like me, began to appreciate their son-in-law. Uncle, a man who always feels puzzled, has come into my life since then. I remember that he always took pains to answer my questions. For example, I once naively asked him: Uncle, mom said I picked it up from the garbage in front of the village, really? He smiled and answered me: Do you know? Where does the fragrance come from? I became interested and dragged him to ask. He told me that Xiang Xiang was dug up by your aunt from the coal pile. I smiled and said, no wonder Xiangxiang is so dark! He touched my little head, pointed to my dirty cuff and said, this is a child picked up in the garbage. Look for yourself! I gave him a pie mouth and ran away. My uncle's education level is not high, so he can't be said to be an intellectual. Once, I asked him a literary topic: Uncle, what's behind "Three Stooges"? He put down what he was doing and thought, well, my uncle really doesn't know. I won't spare him, but I have to make him say there is no way. He made up a sentence: two heads are better than one, and the same smell. I listened, smiled without thinking about eating, and finally sprayed crumbs in my uncle's face. Many times, my uncle is with my aunt, and even learned a cooking skill for this. I remember when menstruation was angry or unhappy because of something, my uncle always had a set of words: wife is the oldest, son is the second, husband, cooking and washing dishes; The whole family is not allowed to make mistakes. If the wife is wrong, she will be punished for unconditionally enjoying the services of her stupid husband. If her son is wrong, she will be punished for being the first in the exam. Finally, I add: Haha, I am fair and just! This is not rhetoric, I know my uncle has implemented it one by one.
My uncle's love for my aunt is like a lamp that never goes out. It is getting brighter and brighter, but no one expected that this lamp, which has been lit for more than ten years, actually broke once. However, the lamp can be broken, but the heart will not die. Even if my uncle and aunt can't wait for eternity, their love will become a much-told story. In my opinion, he is not great, noble or selfless, but he is really a model of a good man, father and husband all over the world. He used his short life to interpret a verb called "love". May my uncle know from the spring and wish my aunt and cousin a lifetime!
About my uncle's composition 8 closest person? My closest person is my father, who will help me in my study and life, but my closest person today is my uncle.
My uncle is usually rigorous and unsmiling, which can be seen from his appearance and behavior. His hair was neatly cut, his temples were slightly bald, his eyebrows were thick and neat, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses were on his tall nose. Through the colorless lens, you can see that his small eyes are the opposite of his eyes, sharp and severe as an eagle, and his mouth always leans to one side when he smiles. He always likes to wear black or gray leather clothes, straight pants and a pair of black leather shoes that can even reflect light. Every time I see my uncle, there is no more communication except to call him politely. I have an inexplicable fear of him.
He is actually very careful and takes care of people. Any fresh strawberries, oranges and other fruits at home will be shared with you. He knows that I like fruit. Every time there are many people, he always hides some for me after the guests leave and says, "You eat." These careful actions have brought us closer in an instant.
I remember one summer vacation, my sister and I went to play in the park downstairs and were accidentally injured by fitness equipment. My left foot is broken. After my sister went upstairs to call an adult, my uncle rushed downstairs with my car keys. When he saw me sitting on the ground, he found that my left toe was hurt. He immediately picked me up to avoid touching my left foot again. My uncle took me to his car and my parents to the hospital. The surrounding scenery flashed by and soon came to the nearest place. On the way, he kept asking me, "Hui Hui, does it hurt?" "Does it hurt? The hospital will arrive soon. " I held my feet high and replied, "As long as I don't touch it, it won't hurt." After the hospital examination, my toe was broken and put in a plaster. I spent most of my time at my uncle's house after my injury. He cooked bone soup specially for me. I watched him in the restaurant. He is scooping a spoonful of soup from the pot, tasting it, smacking his lips from time to time and saying to himself, "Well, it smells good! Fresh enough! " Then he gave me a bowl and said, "It's a calcium supplement, which is good for my injured foot. You should drink more flowers. " Holding a hot bowl, my heart was touched, my eyes were moist and I choked: "OK, I'll drink more. Thank you, uncle! " "You're welcome," my uncle smiled and stroked my head. "Drink as much as you want. Let your feet get better soon! " I was tired of staying at his house during the whole holiday. He always cooks good food for me in different ways, fearing that I will be bored, and specially buys some story books that I like to read. I like reading best. How did he know? Slowly, my foot healed, and he still asked me from time to time: "Hui Hui, how are you now?" Are you feeling better? Bored? Why doesn't uncle take you out for a walk? ""much better! Thank you, uncle! "I smiled happily, because the plaster will be removed soon and I can move freely again." I'd better read at home. ""all right. What a good boy who loves learning. Hui Hui, you must behave well at school! Aren't you going to primary school in September? Are you ready? Come on! " My uncle smiled and encouraged me.
My uncle runs a restaurant now, and his business is booming! He is busy during the day, and sometimes he goes home to get something and leaves immediately, so I secretly gave him a nickname, called "the man with the same wind." In the evening, my uncle occasionally surfed the Internet in the study, listening to the classic old songs before I was born and smoking a cigarette. Every time I go to the study to read a book, I am careful. I quietly pushed open the door first, without making any noise, crept to the front of the bookcase, gently opened the bookcase door, quickly turned out the book I wanted to read, and quickly closed the door and walked out of the study for fear of disturbing him. Because it's his way of relaxing.
Did you get a look at him? This is my uncle, an amiable and respectable person! Although my uncle is quiet and serious, which is the performance of a normal person, I prefer him who is informal, careful and approachable. Now I have a different view of my uncle. I don't know how to evaluate him. I like him more and more anyway.