I have a happy family。Though there is only a little furniture in my home and everything in the rooms seems rather disorder，I love my home very much。
My father is an engineer， nearly fifty years old。As a party member，quite often he works late into the night。 He even forgets himself when he is reading。Once when having supper，Ifound that the soup tasted watery。It soon became clear that my father，deep in his reading，had forgotten to put salt in the soup。
I have a kind mother。 she is a primary school teacher。she loves her pupils and her job very much and puts all her heart into her work。 As a housewife，she has to do almost all the housework。So she is the busiest one in our family。
I love my family。 It not only gives me much happiness and warmth buth but also teaches me how to be a real man。