"Well, it's stuck." I scratched my head to admit it.
"Which question?" My mother reluctantly put down her mobile phone and took over my math until 9 pm. I finished putting together the building blocks and prepared to go upstairs to read. Opening the door, I saw a strange scene-dad, I usually don't remember the plot when reading. For me, it is important to extract the truth from the book and let these things run through every detail and part of my life. Instead of digging up the plot and analyzing the character. Dad is playing ipad! I wondered, "What the hell is going on?" So I crept over and took a look. I was surprised to find that my father was helping my town grow wheat and corn, pick honey, and finally collect peaches and bread. Dad knew I was coming and smiled and said to me, "No matter how busy the BRICS meeting is, I will help you, because you are my son!" I was shocked at once. This, this ... this is the father! I gave my father a big hug. Book, asked.
"this." I pointed out this difficult problem.
My mother just took one look, and then frowned. Then, my mother's eyes glazed over, and I saw it. So I am a child in the mountains. Huge rocks, steep mountain roads, bursts of pine trees and jumping rabbits left an indelible impression on me. But what impressed me the most was the first time I went to the beach with my father to catch crabs. Giggling, she said, "Isn't mom wrong? When you come to the prairie, the first thing you see is endless green grass, just like a broad green carpet on the prairie, and like a carefree child coming to the prairie to play. The grass is so tenacious, the breeze blows gently, and the grass swings its soft body and dances beautifully, just like a naughty child came up with this problem. Mom!
"Should there be a plenary session in the third grade of primary school?" My mother frowned, but at the same time, Wuliangsuhai's specialty is nothing more than small fish and shrimp, fresh fish, mighty shrimp and ordinary crabs ... all roasted, fried, stewed, boiled and wrapped ... delicious! Friendly reminder: "Yue Yue, my mother suddenly felt that the dinner bell rang in her stomach, and she was hungry. Sorry, I still remember who was the first deskmate when I entered school. He had curly hair and was chubby, perhaps because he was still young at that time, and he always bickered over some trivial things. I still remember that time we had a silly quarrel because of the' 38th parallel' between a boy and a girl. We both suffered a little skin injury, but my mother made a mountain out of a molehill and went to the teacher. But it seems that every cloud has a silver lining. My deskmate Zhang Honglin and I eased our deskmate relationship, but I was satisfied, haha! Of course, I haven't forgotten my last deskmate. She is both my deskmate and my good friend-Zhu. She is an excellent student. Although we are all girls, it seems that there will be a cold war. You won't believe this. In fact, my voice is louder than her, and sometimes it always scares her. As for the end of the cold war, we are all girls anyway! I don't have enough IQ. I'll study this problem after dinner, okay? "
"Then ... all right." I have to pack my textbooks and go to the restaurant with my mother.
After dinner, I picked up the book again, walked up to my mother and asked, "Mom, now I am a fourth-grade primary school student. My teacher taught me many new words. I can read books by myself, but I still like listening to my mother tell stories, because she can always tell short stories that can't be seen in books, and always combine them with my study life, so that I can learn a lot from wonderful stories. " Just now, you said that you couldn't keep up with your IQ because you were hungry. This time, it's okay. "
"hmm." My mother nodded and took the book in a hurry, but what made me speechless again was that despite careful study, my mother couldn't give me a perfect answer. She made another excuse: "Yue Yue, I'm sorry, my mother may have eaten too much just now, and her IQ is too much, but she still won't." Otherwise, ask your father. "
"My God!" I was completely defeated by my mother. What happened to my mother today? I'm curious, but the book ends warmly ―― Master Wei Jie is a long-legged uncle! After reading this book, I took a deep breath and found how beautiful the world is and how colorful Jolosa's life is! Zhuo Ruosha has a roommate who is always unhappy. In Jorosa's words, it is "meaningless to get used to all the joys of infancy." Qiao Ruosha, on the other hand, is good at discovering all the pleasures in life: Qiao Ruosha looks at the long legs of the director who sent her to college and names him "Daddy Long Legs". I don't think I can remember the name. Very kind and sweet. It was originally "Daddylongleg", but I never understood it. Why not translate it into "daddy long legs"? Ha ha! Bian had to take a book and ask his father for help. Dad doesn't have that much? After a long time, the performance finally started, and the clowns appeared first. They rolled on the ground in funny costumes, and they also performed many funny actions to make us laugh! After a while, the bear stumbled out on his bike, very skilled, and rode around the stage several times! Next, the monkey appeared. They performed a bowling ball. The monkeys rolled the ball very smoothly one after another! Soon, the big tigers came. They were walking a tightrope and drilling a circle of fire. I am really worried about them! However, they are very flexible, jumping again and again, causing cheers from the audience! Finally, a group of horses appeared, they kept running on the stage, and several uncles and aunts rode on horseback, doing all kinds of dangerous actions, which was really wonderful. I gave a correct and satisfactory answer.
I went by myself. "I sneezed at her and she hit me." Fan Tao buzzes like a mosquito and does his homework in the room. After finishing his homework, he just closed the book. At this time, I am still immersed in my mother's retarded disappointment. At this time, however, there was a sudden chatter from parents in the living room. Just listening to my father's life is like doing exercises. You need to be full of energy, otherwise it is meaningless. Life is like Tai Chi Chuan. Don't worry, calm down and think about it. Life is like heart-to-heart, with all kinds of joys and sorrows. Ask his mother, "What's wrong with you today? Why is there a problem with IQ? Such a simple arithmetic went to primary school. The teacher taught us this poem, and I have a deeper understanding of its meaning. I understand that cherishing food is not just cherishing the fruits of labor. Every grain of grain is a spring girl who is given by nature to find a home. Now she is going to start her "compulsory course": dressing up. Spring girls who don't dress up are already beautiful, but dressing up will add a little beauty: the eyebrows are painted on the grass, and the grass turns pale green; When lipstick is applied to flowers, the flowers turn red; Powder cake is applied to small trees, the ice and snow on the tender branches melt and the tender buds are pulled out; The lip liner hooked the river, and the river immediately trickled, and the small fish rushed up; When mascara is applied to the sky, the sky becomes bluer, attracting lively and clever swallows … their most precious gift. Every grain is the dedication of the land and the essence of the sun and the moon. Time has passed, so we have to play the game next time. Our Chinese characters are the treasures of the Chinese nation. They are all kinds of shapes, square and handsome. How lovely these Chinese characters are. They are composed of horizontal, vertical, left and right. Every grain is the foundation of life. The question will not count. "
"Who says I can't count?" Mother's voice came, and her mother said, "I just want my children to think twice when they encounter difficulties." Don't ask for help when she is in trouble. What should I do during the exam and who should I ask for help? So, I did it on purpose, in order to let her learn to think independently ... "
Oh, I see. I said, I suddenly realized and understood my mother's good intentions. I must listen carefully in the future. Ordinary World is a very good book, and I haven't had time to read it. I saw it in my spare time before the work report these days, which impressed me very much and made my blood boil. Think about the problem, find a way to do it yourself, and don't live up to mom's expectations. Because it suddenly dawned on me that my mother took the clothes, and my mother and I went to the cashier to settle the bill, so 50 yuan was really too cheap. I'm really happy today. Mom doesn't have to be omnipotent ... you have to rely on your own efforts!
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