We came to the lake, first found a suitable place to prepare for fishing, grandpa let me use a bucket in the lake filled with a little water in the bucket, for the fish after the preparation, then grandpa let me sprinkle a little bit of fish food in the lake, and in the hook hook bait, and then finally taught me to throw the hook, the hook along the line, towards the place where I just sprinkled the fish food flew out, gently fell into the water, which is the A circle of water ripples swirled on the surface of the lake, radiating out towards the lake, and after a moment, the lake returned to calm.

Next we can wait quietly on the shore for the fish to take the bait, after a long time, the fish have not taken the bait, I began to be a little anxious, so I said impatiently to Grandpa, "Grandpa how the fish is not on the hook ah, I'm anxious to death." Grandpa smiled and said to me, "Fishing requires patience, otherwise you will never catch a fish." Listening to grandpa's words, I had a quiet wait for the fish to take the bait, after a while, the float on the fishing line suddenly seemed to be tugged into the water by something, I excitedly called grandpa: "Grandpa, grandpa, look!" Grandpa answered me softly, "That's a fish biting." The float was going up and down more and more frequently, and when the float was dragging down very y, Grandpa hurriedly said, "Quick! Pull the rod, the fish is hooked!" As soon as the words fell, I hurriedly and violently lifted the fishing rod upward, only to see a big fish being pulled out of the water by me. "Wow! What a big fish!" I screamed excitedly. I saw the fish was still struggling desperately, I was afraid that it broke free and escaped, so I hurriedly dumped her to the shore, Grandpa removed the fish on the hook and put it into the pre-prepared bucket, back to the water, the fish swam happily again. In this way, we caught a lot of fish one after another, and we didn't go home until the sun went down.

2. My classmates and I were taking a bath in the bathroom while kicking the basin with our bare feet. The basin was leaking, only to hear a bang, the basin hit the wall and turned over, and then they kicked again, kicked a "flying ball", very fast, I was nervous and scared, "flying ball" almost hit his head, but fortunately just grazed his body.

I bent down to pick up the broken basin, there are a few holes, the surface is very rough, hand feel a little prickly feeling. I sniffed the basin, it smelled fishy, and then I sniffed the rim, well, it stank to high heaven.

The other guy got a little impatient, "Come on, are you scared?" When I heard this, I was so hot, I angrily threw the basin to the ground, and kicked it with my foot with vigor, "Wow!" I accidentally kicked the broken place, I wowed and looked down, my foot was red. They all laughed out loud, and the laughter drew the nearby life teacher, who scolded us when she realized we were kicking the basin instead of taking a bath.

Finally, the teacher called us out, and she took the basin outside and told us to pay for it, because the poor basin had been broken by our kicks

3. When I first got up in the morning, my mom told me to do this and that, which was really annoying! Seeing my impatience, my mom actually said, "Why don't you be the mom for a day and I'll be the baby for a day?" I readily agreed.

Mom immediately got into the role of brushing her teeth, she stood there motionless, making eyes at me. I understood, and immediately brought toothpaste to squeeze onto the toothbrush, and poured a glass of water, and brought her a towel. Mom didn't seem to appreciate me at all. I can't help it, I'm usually like that.

Eating breakfast, my mom sat there motionless again, I had to bring the dishes, bring out the breakfast, my mom reluctantly ate up. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'll be able to find a way to make it work. I can't help it, I have to put up with it.

Ben thought wash the dishes, can be easy, but mom pointed to a pile of clothes on the balcony, said: "those clothes to wash oh!" I took a look and was dumbfounded. Gosh! I complained as I washed the clothes: It's too tiring, I can't take it anymore!

I rushed to my mom and said, "It's too hard to be a mom, let's switch back!" Mom laughed ......

4. Every time I saw cream, I wondered what I was going to do with this, so I started making cream for the first time.

First I opened my computer and typed in the keywords. Check it carefully. My mom came next to me and said, "You're going to make cream? Can you do it?" I patted my chest and said, "I can do it!" Mom was about to walk away when I called out to her, "Mom, help me get all these ingredients." I said and handed her a slip of paper, and mom read it in a low voice: "Milk 250ML, 2 eggs, sugar ......" As soon as she finished reading the slip of paper, she went to buy the ingredients for me. I began to think about what container the cream should go in. "There!" I brought the stainless steel bowl and thought: this kind of bowl is not easy to break, it's perfect for making cream. After a while, my mom came back, she said, "Look, all these ingredients are here!" I couldn't care less about my mom, so I quickly ran to the kitchen with the ingredients and started making the cream.

I first poured the eggs into a bowl, then added the milk and whisked it in one direction. Next. Added some more sugar and milk to it and whisked again. After another moment, I put in some more sugar and milk and continued to whisk harder. "Ugh!" I sighed and said, "Making cream is so hard!" At this point, I was very conflicted, half wanting to make good cream and half wanting to give up. In the end, I chose to insist, and continued to add some sugar and milk ...... to it, the cream liquid was finally ready. I put the cream into the refrigerator, thinking: I wonder what will become of the cream? Does it taste good?

3 p.m., I opened the refrigerator with curiosity and joy, carefully picked up the jelly-like cream, scooped a little bit with a spoon and put it into my mouth, "Mmm! It's delicious!" I was so excited I could hardly speak, because this was my first success.

The first time I made cream was fortunate, but it made me taste the joy of labor!

5. My father and I went to the park to fish for shrimp, but the man who rented the pole ran out of bait, so we had to wait for him to buy it back. But as soon as I sat down, my legs itched like crazy, and when I looked down, there were a dozen more bags on my legs -- I had been attacked by mosquitoes.

But how could I not see the shadow of the mosquitoes, and as I was looking for them, a few more bags appeared on my legs. What happened? Did the mosquito have stealth? I didn't move a muscle and stared at my legs, only to realize after a while that the culprits were actually some little blood-sucking flying insects.

It's a good idea to get up and walk around to scare the bugs. But the itch was so bad that I had to stop and apply anti-itching drops, and while I was applying the drops, I was bombarded by these insidious guys. The bugs were so bold that I couldn't get rid of them, so I had to slap them down, but the bugs didn't shoot me, and my own legs got red.

Listening to my father, I heard that the bugs like the humid and dark environment, I can only go to the sunny place to beat around, turned me sweaty. Finally can not stand this hot and itchy, shrimp also do not fish, fly escape home. It seems that my tender flesh is very popular with the bugs ah, my father even joked me - "fishing shrimp not, anti-insect bite!"

6.

I've never looked in the mirror on purpose, but at most when I go to the bathroom.

In the mirror, my face and hands are very thin, the blood vessels on my hands are clearly visible, and the flesh on my face is so pathetic that it seems like there is only a piece of skin left, so it seems like I need to eat more meat and gain some weight.

My ears are really strange, big on one side and small on the other, growing like a pair of asymmetrical dumplings. My mom said it was probably because she ate dumplings every day when I was still in her womb, and that's why my ears grew like that.

My eyes are always wide open, as if I'm not awake, and I don't look very energetic. My mom said that my eyes need to be wide open to look good, and told me to force my eyes to open wide, but within a while, my eyes couldn't take it anymore, and I felt a little bit scary to open them unnaturally like that instead.

My teeth are not good either, many of them are yellow, and one of them was eaten by a toothworm and had a hole in it, which hurt a lot. Another tooth fell out and hasn't grown back yet, and it's always leaking when I talk, which is a pain in the ass.

Ugh, and I'm also too dark, it's all because of the sun! I hate looking in the mirror, I can see all my flaws in the mirror. If you grow up a little bit after a little bit of handsome would be good, or maybe even can not get a wife it, then how sorry mom and dad ah!

Is that enough