gifts on my birthday, especially my father, who sent gifts every year. I've always loved these gifts and treasured them as if they were my own. But my birthday yesterday was very difficult. I received a gift from my parents that I didn't expect. \x09
The night before
Mom reminded me that "tomorrow is your birthday". Early yesterday morning, my father called, first saying some old-fashioned advice to study hard and so on, and finally said, "Happy Birthday to you!" I ate something random
and went to school. On the way, I have been thinking: Dad this time to send the gift is how new and exquisite ah, mom should do a lot of delicious meals ......\x09
All day classroom, I was full of mind loaded with birthday gifts, the heart itchy, mouth from time to time to gulp salivation, just look forward to an early dismissal. Finally waited until the end of school, I jumped five feet high, three and two steps to home. \x09
Really
Freaky! There is no one at home, the house is terrible, my study is not as neat as before, bed quilts piled up haphazardly, the living room, dining room and the kitchen have not been swept, the table is a mess. See this kind of messy appearance,
The past clothes to hand, meals to mouth life of me, can not help but nose a sour, tears also almost flowed out. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get your hands on a new one, but I'm sure you'll be able to get your hands on a new one, and I'm sure you'll be able to get your hands on a new one. I'd rather clean up after myself, and when my mom comes back, I'll tell her about the pain I've been experiencing.
They're not the only ones who have a lot of trouble. \x09
I started to clean up the study, made my bed, and then cleaned up the kitchen, where the dishes were still soaking in the pots and pans, and I scrubbed them out one by one and put them in the sterilizer. By the time I finished washing the dishes and scrubbing the pot, my stomach was growling. I was so hungry that I searched the entire restaurant, but there was no cooked food. What should I do? To go to the school entrance restaurant, but no money in the pocket, the morning of my mother's usual only two dollars for the bus fare,
Early thrown to the bus coin box, looked all over the drawers of the house and did not find a penny. When I was in the middle of my frustration, I suddenly remembered opening the refrigerator and seeing a packet of noodles and a few eggs. I'm a big fan of egg noodles, so I made my own noodles and fried eggs. I followed my mom's usual practice of turning on both burners on the gas stove, putting a saucepan on one burner and adding water, and a frying pan on the other burner and adding oil. The water in the soup pot is not yet boiling, the oil in the frying pan
has been smoking, I scrambled to beat an egg into the frying pan, fried the egg, then put salt and chili powder, poured some water, stirred a few times, and put the lid on the pan. After a while, the water in the soup pot boiled, put in the noodles, boiled
A little while, and then put the noodles into the frying pan of the egg soup, and boiled for a while, finally made a big bowl of egg noodles. But once eaten, but found that far less delicious than mom's, spicy, and very salty, the noodles are overcooked, than the batter
good point, but in the hunger, or eat up. \x09
On the one hand, eat egg noodles, look at the clock, it is seven o'clock in the evening, when my mother finally came back, I thought she brought exquisite gifts, but to her
One look, found that she was holding only two books, of course, there is a box of birthday cake. I can't help but feel a bit sour, before I could get angry, my mom smiled and said: "Not bad, you can make your own noodles, today's birthday isn't very good
Isn't it? Congratulations, you are one year older and can take care of yourself." \x09
Then I realized that all of this was deliberately arranged by my father and mother. I was distressed, but also think, they sent this gift to make me get an extraordinary harvest!