During the Chinese New Year, other people's homes are full of joy, but ours is an exception: my mother's colleagues, my father's friends, seven relatives and eight relatives all came to my house as if they had made an appointment. Naturally, they brought many gifts, such as Cordyceps, chicken essence, American ginseng and wine, and piled up half a cupboard. These gifts are counted by mom and dad one by one, put in big and small bags respectively, and then given to others by our family. When there are many gifts, our family should split up-one person gives it to one family. In the end, not only can't afford the gifts received at home, but also waste manpower and material resources. Sometimes I want to stop giving gifts to others, so as to save others' troubles and our own. But mom and dad said, "Do you know a child's family? Since ancient times, human feelings have been greater than debts! "

From the Spring Festival to the sixth day, I finally paid off all the gifts. We were discussing where to relax in the afternoon when the damn doorbell rang. When I opened the door, it was Aunt Wang next door, and my head suddenly rose to the top: it was another gift. Sure enough, Aunt Wang sat in my house for ten minutes and left, leaving a big gift package. My mother told me helplessly: "You send these gifts to Uncle Li's house in the south campus of our school, and we will play ball in the afternoon." I have to do this.

The street is deserted, and only a few people with a sullen face and gift bags like me are walking at a brisk pace. The heavy gift bag in my hand really hurts my hand. Suddenly, my foot slipped, the gift bag fell to the ground, and a bottle of malt extract rolled out in the distance. I ran over and looked, hey, it's not broken yet! It's just that there are many cracks in the red bottle cap.

Unexpectedly, I fell down again in front of Uncle Li's building. This time, a motorcycle passed by me, and the malt extract fell straight like bungee jumping. I thought to myself, the malt extract is going to go bad this time. Unexpectedly, it stood on the ground unharmed, and there was another crack on the lid, which cut the character into two pieces alive.

After finishing the "task" and going home, my mother happily took me to play tennis. Yes, all the presents have been returned. It's time for mom to rest.

But in the evening, another "uninvited guest" knocked on my door. As soon as she left, her mother said with a bitter face, "Look at what precious things people have sent? ! "When I took it, I couldn't help laughing: a bottle of malt extract was pressed on several" Greater China ",and there was a herringbone crack on the red bottle cap, and there was a faint crack on the herringbone-it was the bottle I sent out this morning.