Дома у нас царит мир и покой, но ин

Дома у нас царит мир и покой, но иногда случаются и ссоры, как впрочем в каждой семье. Обычно они случаются между мной и мамой, а папа нас разнимает и мирит. Мы как два огня, а он как вода. Бывает ссоримся по пустякам: перчатки не одел, забыл сменную обувь в школе и тп, но мы быстро миримся. А бывают серьёзные ссоры, из за которых мы можем не разговаривать целый день , а бывает даже больше. Но вообще я не люблю обижаться на кого то , как и моя мама, и тогда мы подходим друг к другу обнимаемся и и обида проходит сама собой. Иногда папа пытается нас помирить, и тогда мама может обидится и на него.
С отцом я не ссорюсь, обычно, если мы не поняли друг друга, то мы садимся и начинаем разговаривать об этом, тихо и спокойно. Когда ссорятся мама и папа, я не сижу на месте, а пытаюсь их как то помирить, я придумываю какую нибудь ситуацию, что бы один помог другому, и тогда они уже забывают про ссору, и все становится на свой круг. Как бы часто мы не ругались , мы будем мириться и любить друг друга.

Результаты (английский) 1:

At home we have peace and quiet, but sometimes there are quarrels, and as in every family. They usually happen between me and my mom and dad raznimaet us and reconciles. We like two lamps, and it like water. Sometimes squabble on trifles: the gloves are not clothed, forgot to change shoes at school etc, but we quickly resign ourselves. And there are serious quarrels, of which we can not talk the whole day, sometimes even more. But generally I don't like to take offense at someone, like my mom, and then we come to each other and embrace and resentment runs itself. Sometimes dad tries to reconcile us, and then the mother may be offended. I am not ssorjus' with his father, usually if we didn't understand each other, we sit down and start talking about it, quietly and calmly. When mom and dad argue, I don't sit on the ground, and try them as then reconcile, I invent any situation that one helped the other one, and then they've forgotten about the quarrel, and it all falls into your lap. How often we're not cursed, we will accept and love each other.

Результаты (английский) 2:

At home we have is peace and quiet, but sometimes and quarrels, and indeed in every family. They usually happen between me and my mom and dad separates us and reconciles. We are like two fires, and he water. Sometimes we quarrel over trifles: wore gloves are not forgotten removable shoes at school and etc., but we quickly put up. And there are serious arguments, because we can not talk all day, and sometimes even more. But in general, I do not take offense at someone, like my mother, and then we come together and hug and resentment runs itself. Sometimes dad tries to make peace between us, and then the mother can take offense on him.
With my father, I do not quarrel, usually, if we do not understand each other, then we sit down and begin to talk about it quietly and calmly. When the quarrel mom and dad, I do not sit on the ground, and try to reconcile them as something, I come up with some kind of situation, that would help one another, and then they have to forget about the quarrel, and everything falls into your lap. How often have we not misused, we will tolerate and love one another.

Результаты (английский) 3:

at home we have peace and quiet, but sometimes happen and quarrel, but every family. they usually happen between me and my mom and dad, we разнимает and mirit. we like the fire and water. is fighting for nothing, not wearing gloves, forgot to change of shoes in the school system, but we quickly put up. but there are serious arguments, from which we can not talk all day, and sometimes even more. but actually i don't like to be someone like my mom, and then we fit each other hug and resentment is itself. sometimes dad trying to get us, and then my mom might get offended in him.father, i don't fight, usually if we don't understand each other, we sit down and start talking about it, nice and easy. when fighting, mom and dad, i don't sit there and try to get them as i think any situation that would help one another, and then they forget about the argument, and it gets on your terms. how often do we fight, we will accept and love each other.