我的父母作文一
My father is a peasant. Four years ago he came to the city, and found a job. And then my mother and I moved here. At that time, my father earned little money and could hardly support the family. I was small, short and thin then. My parents sometimes bought me some good food for me. I remember clearly once they gave me the roast chicken. Oh, I liked it best. I asked them to eat together, but they both said they didn't like it. So I ate it up. Now our life is better. One evening, my father bought some roast chichen again, and we ate it happily. Suddenly, I understood why they didn't eat it before. They just wanted me to eat it.This is my parents' love!
我的父母作文二
There are three people in my family, my parents and I. We live happily together.
Every morning, mother makes breakfast for us. Sometimes, it's my father's job. And then, father drives mother and me to school. My mother is an English teacher in my school. We have lunch and dinner at home. Sometime, my father eats outside, but he would call and tell us advanced. My family is a traditional Chinese family. Father is the backbone and mother takes care of our daily lives.I don't have to worry about anything and all I have to do is working hard on my study.I have a happy family.
我的父母作文三
My mother is 38 years old, but she never tells others how old she is. She says she just doesn’t want them to know about it! My mother is a well-known doctor in our area. She works hard. She often gets up very early in the morning and rushes to the hospital to look after her patients. She is kind to her patients and treats them the way she treats her family. Sometimes I wonder whom she loves more, her patients or me.
My father is 40 years old. He has short hair, big eyes and a small mouth. He is my best friend.
My father is a teacher. Just like my mother, he is very busy. He doesn‘t have any holidays or weekends. Every morning he goes to school very early and stays with his students until late in the afternoon. It seems that he never gets tired! His students love and respect him. He always tells my mother how good it is to be a teacher, because his students make him feel young. He thinks my mother should be a teacher, too! But so far she hasn’t taken his advice.
I will be a new student in my father‘s school this summer. I will work harder and I hope one day I can be a good doctor like my mother.
