初一叙事作文:那一刻,我长大了_600字

时间:2020-10-20 07:07:24

时间好似流水,不知不觉就从指缝中滑过……


一天早上,因为忘定闹钟,我们一家起晚了,上班的急着上班,上学的急着上学。没时间做早餐,于是妈妈从冰箱中翻出了仅有的三样东西,巧克力小面包,油条和肉包子。


开始“分赃”了。一定要吃到巧克力小面包!它可让我垂涎三尺很久了。我心想。但巧克力面包谁都爱吃,我又思忖着……正当我犹豫时,爸爸先发话了:“我吃油条!”说着,他拿起油条大口大口地吃了起来。”咦……爸爸不是一向不喜欢油的东西么?


只剩下妈妈和我了,妈妈二话不说,拿起了包子,把巧克力面包递给我:“我喜欢这个,这是你的。”我呆呆地拿着面包,妈妈怎么会拿包子,她不是不爱吃包子么。我张口咬了大大一口巧克力面包,啊,真香啊。我回头看看妈妈,只见她皱着眉头吃了起来。


边吃着可口的面包,我一边思考着,回忆着以前的点点滴滴。啊!我明白了,爸爸妈妈之所以拿了他们不爱吃的东西,是因为他们要把我爱吃的巧克力面包都留给我,我的眼眶渐渐有些湿润。我想起了为了让我高兴,妈妈冒雨为我买好吃的;为了我的学习,爸爸不厌其烦,一遍又一遍地给我讲题……但我总是不知足,向他们索取更多,经常因为一件小事和他们发脾气。想到这里,我的眼泪就像断了线的珠子一样落了下来。我是多么自私啊!


妈妈看见我哭了,很惊讶,忙跑来问,“怎么了啊?宝贝”。“没什么,我不小心咬到了舌头。”


在那一刻,我感受到了长大的滋味。




英文版:

Time is like running water, slipping through the fingers unconsciously

One morning, because we forgot to set the alarm clock, our family got up late. Those who went to work were eager to go to work and those who went to school were eager to go to school. There was no time to make breakfast, so my mother found only three things from the refrigerator: Chocolate bun, fried dough sticks and meat buns.

It's time to divide the spoils. Make sure you get chocolate buns! It's been salivating for a long time. I thought. But everyone loves chocolate bread, and I thought Just when I hesitated, my father first said: "I eat fried dough sticks!" he said, he picked up the fried dough sticks and ate them Eh Didn't dad always dislike oil?

Only my mother and I were left. Without saying a word, my mother picked up the bun and handed me the chocolate bread: "I like this one. This is yours." I took the bread blankly. How could my mother take steamed buns? She didn't like to eat steamed buns. I opened my mouth and took a big bite of chocolate bread. Ah, it's delicious. I looked back at my mother and saw her frowning and eating.

While eating delicious bread, I thought and recalled the past bit by bit. Ah! I see. The reason why my parents took the things they didn't like to eat was that they wanted to leave all my favorite chocolate bread to me, and my eyes gradually became moist. I remember that in order to make me happy, my mother bought me delicious food in the rain; for my study, my father took the trouble to give me lectures again and again But I am always not satisfied, ask them for more, often because of a small matter and they get angry. Thinking of this, my tears fell like a broken bead. How selfish I am!

Mother saw me cry, very surprised, ran to ask, "what's the matter, baby.". "Nothing. I bit my tongue by accident."

At that moment, I felt the taste of growing up.