How to write the composition "The Story of Expression Pack"

Composition about Brother: Brother's "Expression Pack"

There is a treasure at home, one by one. Gawk at a phone call from MengMeng, a line, a smile and a frown, all touching, becoming a top author recognized by a small expression pack in the family, which led to my father and I becoming "anthomaniac".

First, stupid words are in power.

In an instant, as if it were some kind of call, the whole family gathered in the bedroom, squatting or standing or sitting, and their eyes gathered in the center of the bed. Needless to say, it must be another big event in our family-pooping, peeing and crying.

It's easy to feed one by one, the little ones calm down, the crowd gradually dispersed, and everyone either returned home with a full load or with a lovely and brilliant mood. MengMeng, with a dull expression, lay motionless in her mother's arms. Small eyes going round and round also froze at the moment, with a faint shiny black crystal. I don't know what I was thinking. Like a thinker staring at the distant wilderness, those dark eyes seem to be deeper than the sky. However, with such a pure little face, small eyes immediately become pure, like the lazy sunshine in the afternoon, my mind is hazy and sleepy. Moist red lips spread slightly, like flowers in bud, without a tremor. Stay, stay completely. Don't look at him as innocent. He often does bad things. Listen-"One stinks."

Second, I want to cry and laugh.

Quiet sunshine, quiet air, faint dispersion in the quiet bedroom. Lying quietly on the soft carpet, the quiet little face has no worries, only weak breathing, and the weak body slowly vibrates, like a little sleeping beauty.

I waited like a photographer who captured the lens, staring at my red face quietly, letting time pass. Suddenly, a faint little brow puckered slightly, and a round "O" broke out on his lips.

I looked at this pair of soft and lovely expressions with great interest. Suddenly, it seems that in an instant, the round little face is wrinkled into thousands of shallow gullies, like shallow ripples on the calm water. Eyes closed, two small fists clenched tightly, as if they had caught something precious and would never let go. It seems that there will be clear and bright crying in their mouths at any time. However, for a long time, I still didn't even hear the thin and bright screams. The crying in the rush seems to be blocked by some kind of obstacle. I can't cry if I want to, and I blush one by one. With all his strength, his face relaxed, and his shallow smile blew away like a spring breeze, blowing away two round dimples. In less than a minute, it was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened just now, and I had a sweet dream of my own milk fragrance.

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Soft face, like clouds, changes rapidly. It's fun to wake up and sleep, and it's fun to cry and laugh. Life is always so wonderful at the beginning!