Wash dishes on Sunday

It was another Sunday, and once again the staff of our extra-curricular Study Group gathered at my home. In this cooperative study, we set an activity for ourselves: 15 minutes of housework, which is also a kind of learning. I specially discussed with my mother: this housework is to wash the dishes for us. Because mother is too busy, sometimes several meals dishes together, this time is the same. When I came to the kitchen, I saw a big pile of bowls in the sink. I thought: Isn't it easy to wash dishes? Wang Yuning opened the faucet, I randomly grabbed one, desperately kneading. Knead one, the bowl still has a thick layer of oil. So did the rest of the class. How to do that? When we are at a loss. This is because my mother might be worried. She went into the kitchen and came over. I quickly asked: "Mom, why can't I wash the dishes? "Mom smiled and replied," Of course, you can't wash the dishes in cold water. You have to wash it in hot water, because hot water removes the oil completely." After listening to my mother's instruction, we suddenly realized that we quickly heated hot water, squeezed some dishwashing liquid in the bowl, and then carefully knead. While he was washing, Liang Shuming said, "There is a lot of knowledge in washing dishes. It seems like you have to learn everything." After a while, the bowl in my hand was washed by us. And so I washed the second one, and the third one. At last, all the dishes were washed by us. Looking at the polished pile of washed dishes, I do not know how happy. We really benefited a lot from this extra-curricular study group activity. Because we not only learned to wash dishes, but also learned a truth: nothing is easy, so must learn. Learning is everywhere.

Today is Sunday, mother let me wash the dishes. As soon as lunch was over, I quickly cleaned up the messy "battlefield" and prepared to do the dishes. Believe it or not, washing dishes is fun. When I was young, my mother tried her best to make me wash dishes in order to cultivate my good working habits. Just washed the dishes under the faucet. Done. Accidentally dropped a bowl, afraid of being scolded, pretend to cry, my mother disqualified me to exercise. I am happy to know that I have now regained my right to work. Put on your apron and start fighting. I first with a rag dipped in dishwashing liquid, carefully wipe a bowl and a dish. Slowly, transparent bubbles appeared in bowls and plates. Large and small bubbles, shining in the sunlight from the window of the colorful brilliance, very beautiful! Then, I turned on the tap, the clear water rushed over, the drops of water splashed like countless transparent pearls, washed away the residue and greasy. In the twinkling of an eye, the dishes were clean. One by one, they shine like new. How lovely! You know, in the process of washing, there will be beautiful music: porcelain bowl sound like a silver bell; The sound of the iron pan sounded like a bell; And the stainless steel dinnerware was so loud it sounded like cymbals! In this way, the sounds of running water and the different sounds of POTS and pans are like a symphony full of beautiful melodies. This is the most beautiful music in childbirth! After the labor is over, the bright glaze of many dishes reflects my knowing smile. Clearly there is a kind of pride, a kind of pride, a kind of joy to appreciate the fruits of labor; It also reflects my mother's happy smiling face -- this is my satisfaction and praise. I think: even very ordinary things, as long as the heart to do, do well, will become a kind of enjoyment, a wonderful enjoyment. Fu Shinan, Grade Three, Yuxin Primary School Affiliated to the First Normal University