For this, Jacques's father often complains, "Ah? Tell the story again? " But in the end, he can still talk, because Jacques likes listening too much. Jacques's mother is a night nurse, so sending Jacques to bed can only be done by his father.
But today, Jacques is going to surprise Dad. He went to school, where he learned to read. He sat in his father's usual chair, picked up the thick story book, grinned and said, "Lie down, Dad!" " "That tone is like what my father often says to him:" Lie down, son! """Today, I want to tell you my favorite story." Jacques said.
Jacques's father was of course surprised, but he still lay on Jacques's bed, put his hand on his stomach and said, "Hehe, I'm looking forward to it now."
Jacques turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only the bedside lamp. So he reads in the light. Jacques certainly doesn't read as fluently as his father, but he still reads word by word patiently. In fact, it is not very difficult, because he is too familiar with this story and has memorized it.
Jacques was so absorbed in reading that he finished reading the story. I looked up at my father-he was fast asleep in bed. Maybe Jacques is like this at ordinary times, and he fell asleep listening to it. Jacques stood up carefully, tucked his father in and kissed him gently on the cheek. "Have a good sleep, Dad!" He spoke softly and then quietly left the room.
Jacques left a crack in the door so that dad wouldn't be afraid when he woke up, and he could hear him when he called.
Jacques came out of the bedroom and went to the living room, thinking, what does dad do every night when I am asleep and waiting for my mother? It suddenly occurred to him that once he couldn't sleep and saw his father sitting at his desk working. So, the answer is: work.
Jacques went to his father's desk, climbed into the high swivel chair, turned clockwise several times, turned backwards several times, and then put on his father's glasses. Now he can't see anything clearly, and everything is a blur.
But you must wear glasses to work, right? Why else does dad have to wear it every time he works?
Jacques picked up a rough pen and wrote two big characters on all the papers.
Some papers have been written densely, but Jacques can still find a small blank and write those two words: work. If he really can't find it, just draw a road sideways.
After he left a mark on each piece of paper, the "work" was finished. Jacques suddenly felt hungry.
"Work has a good appetite!" Jacques mumbled something his father always said, jumped out of the swivel chair and went into the kitchen. But it is not so easy to find the door with glasses, because he can't see anything clearly at all. At this time, Jacques stole a look from the top of the frame, which made it clear.
The refrigerator is full of delicious food. Jacques took out his father's favorite pickles, chicken breast slices coated with super spicy mustard, garlic olives and peppers from the refrigerator and put them on the table. He hummed the tune that his father often hummed when he saw his favorite food, and hurried to get four chocolate puddings, because they were his favorite things. He would rather eat chocolate pudding after he tasted super spicy mustard and garlic olives. Dad's cooking is really terrible! Poor dad.
Jacques is full. He took off his glasses and sat in the kitchen thinking, what can Dad do besides work and eat?
Then he found the newspaper on the windowsill. "Let's see what the news is." This sentence is what dad often says. Say that finish, Jacques opened the newspaper and sat on the kitchen floor reading a book. But it's not that easy this time. The articles in the newspaper all use some long and difficult words. Jacques hasn't heard much. So Jacques thought he knew enough news and turned back to the living room. What did dad say before he went to bed?
"You fell asleep, I can go to paint the door frame! It will definitely make my mother shine! "
It's dad who is asleep now, not Jacques, so dad can't brush the door frame to make mom shine. Don't do this!
Jacques flew into the storage room. I rummaged through the cupboard and finally found a paint bucket and an old brush as hard as stone. Jacques soaked the brush in water and it took a long time to soften slightly. The paint bucket is light again, because dad didn't cover it properly after using it last time.
Jacques thought, which door frame does dad want to draw? I can't remember, he can only be in
Choose a door frame in the living room and kitchen. "Point soldiers and point generals, pick soldiers and pick generals ..." Finally, the door frame of the living room won and was qualified to paint.
Jacques will start work at once. The color of the paint is particularly beautiful dark blue, which should match the kitchen door. But it goes well with the living room. In a short time, the red door of the living room was set off by the dark blue door frame. However, Jacques accidentally brushed the door next to the door frame while brushing his teeth. But it doesn't matter, Jacques drew a large blue cloud in the wrong place. Jacques was very satisfied with his work, and then he felt sleepy. He went to see if dad had slept well again.
Dad slept well under the quilt on Jacques's bed, with a slight snoring. Jacques went into his parents' bedroom and lay on the side where his father often slept. He can finally lie down and wait for his mother.
Jacques yawned and suddenly found that his fingers turned blue. "Should I wash my hands?"
"What if Dad doesn't wake up tomorrow morning?" Thinking, Jacques fell asleep.