Dad insisted on quitting smoking. 600 words (1) Dad always smokes, and my mother and I cough when they smell it.
What shall we do? I think about this question every day. I thought and thought, and finally one day I came up with a wonderful plan.
That afternoon, I came home from school and did my homework at once. And I did it quickly, and I finished my homework in a short time. Then, I quietly began to act according to my own plan. Dad went upstairs and I followed him upstairs. Upstairs, I pretended to sweep the floor, clean tables and chairs ... My father didn't know what medicine I was selling in the gourd and praised me. I chuckled.
Later, dad went downstairs on business. As soon as I saw the opportunity, I seized it at once. I think this is an excellent opportunity! I quickly ran over and took out all the cigarettes in my father's cigarette case and hid them in an old shoe that I couldn't wear for long. Then, I put the fruit candy I bought in the store into the cigarette case. Then, I quickly cleaned up and immediately went back to my room to watch TV.
After a while, dad went upstairs. After a while, I heard my father say, "Hey, where's my cigarette?" ? How do cigarettes become fruit candy? "Then I heard him say," Well, it seems that I can't smoke today, and I can't smoke in the future. I have to give up smoking. "Then I heard my father's footsteps coming to my room.
Dad came into my room and smiled and said to me, "Xiao Wei, you are sensible now." I listen to you. I will definitely give up smoking and eat sugar in the future. "I smiled. Mom smiled, too. All three of us laughed.
Father insists on quitting smoking 600 words (2) Father is good everywhere, but he has a fatal shortcoming-he loves smoking.
My mother and I tried to persuade him many times, but he refused, so I left him alone. Ever since I watched a movie on TV promoting that smoking is harmful to health, I have made up my mind to "save" my father and our family.
So, I thought of a way to do the experiment. One day, after I was fully prepared, I took out a cigarette and a lighter. With a smile on my face, I leaned down and said to my father, "Dad, let me buy you a cigarette." After that, I gave it to my father. As I expected, he looked at me flattered and said happily, "Dear daughter, learn to care about dad." Say that finish, lit a cigarette, ready to put it in your mouth. I shouted, "Wait a minute!" Then, I took out a small paper box full of crickets and handed it to my father to let him smoke a cigarette and blow it into it. He took a deep breath and then spit it in. Suddenly, the box was filled with smoke, and Cricket seemed to be excited and bumped up and down, as if to escape from here. After a while, cricket died, stretched out several legs, and did not move. I asked my father, "What do you see?" My father said thoughtfully, "It was my cigarette that killed the cricket." I began to say to my father like a teacher educating students: "Dad, you should quit smoking first, so that it won't hurt your health, and it won't hurt my mother and me ..." My father said obediently: "Sir, you must carry out the order!" I also smiled with satisfaction.
Since then, cigarettes have disappeared from my list. Gradually, I found that my father has changed, becoming healthier and more energetic!
I tell you, my next plan-helping my father give up drinking-has been planned in my mind. ...
I have a small world-this is a small family composed of my father, my mother and me.
My father has always liked smoking. Although he is not a "heavy smoker", he smokes a few cigarettes every day. My mother and I have been trying to persuade him for several years, which has always been a heart disease for me and my mother.
Once, I decided to risk my life to give advice. In order to try to be brave, I first drank two mouthfuls of "Laobaigan" and suddenly became bullish: "I said, Dad, this cigarette contains nicotine and tar, which can shorten life, cause cancer, kill seven big horses, and ..." Before I finished, Dad said slowly, "I see, isn't it just quitting smoking?" I dug my ear to see if I heard wrong. Dad has got up and left. From this day on, my father began his journey of quitting smoking.
Dad hasn't smoked these days, which shows that dad has almost given up smoking. But since I quit smoking, my father has lost his former manners. I was depressed at first, but then I was itchy and listless. By the way, I heard that exercise can refresh me. Dad doesn't like sports very much. Why not take this opportunity to promote dad's interest in sports?
One night, I asked my father to play "family football" with me (the so-called "family football" is a cotton ball). We use two doorways as my goal and my father's goal respectively. Whoever kicks the ball into the opponent's goal three times first wins.
With the whistle of the referee's mother, the game began. I drove the ball to dad's goal and dad rushed to grab it. Suddenly I had a brainwave and thought of a good idea. I pushed my head forward so hard that my father had to keep his distance from me. I saw the opportunity and ran faster, but my father wanted to get out of the way, so I easily kicked the ball into my father's goal. Unfortunately, I suddenly want to call it quits, so I can't help it. I had to run to the toilet as soon as possible. At this moment, Coke killed my father, and he leisurely kicked the ball to my goal again and again. At the end of the game, I lost to my father by 1: 3. Since then, my father has taken up sports to relieve the discomfort after quitting smoking. Moreover, I also bought badminton rackets, so that our family can learn martial arts and exercise in their spare time.
This is really dad quitting smoking-kill two birds with one stone!
My father insisted on giving up smoking. My father has two hobbies: one is collecting stamps and the other is smoking. Dad has been smoking for more than 20 years and has a long history. As long as I can remember, my father had a cigarette in his hand at work; Cooking with a cigarette in his mouth; The guests came and smoked six or seven cigarettes in one breath. Dad often said, "With a cigarette in your hand, life is like a fairy." In order to get dad to quit smoking, mom often has conflicts with dad.
This is not good! How can I get my father to give up smoking? I thought hard and finally came up with a good idea.
April 17 is my father's birthday. I prepared a special gift for my father-a set of "World No Tobacco Day" stamps and a bottle of smoking cessation medicine.
In the evening, I solemnly gave this gift to my father. Dad was stunned when he saw it, and then snapped, "Who told you to buy these things?" Where did you get so much money? "Dad suspects that I am a' domestic thief'." I save the pocket money you usually give me, and add the lucky money to buy these things, just to make you quit smoking! "I said confidently. Hearing this, Dad blushed and said guiltily, "Good daughter, when she grows up, she will be able to tell the good from the bad. I will quit smoking tomorrow. " Said, and threw away the cigarette.
Unexpectedly, my father began to quit smoking. At first, my father tried his best to restrain himself and try not to smoke. Sometimes he can't help it, so he goes out for a walk to divert his attention. Even when guests come, dad doesn't accept other people's cigarettes, and he doesn't offer them a toast. He often says to smokers, "I quit smoking." It's good to quit smoking. I like eating and don't cough. You should quit! " . Sometimes I see my father smoking, turn on the lighter, then blow it out silently, then turn it on and blow it out again. I think maybe dad remembered his promise on his birthday again. A few months later, Uncle Wang handed a cloud to his father, who said, "I quit long ago! You also quit smoking. " Dad really quit smoking.
From then on, dad got well and stopped coughing. I like my father better after giving up smoking.