"Don't worry, I took the annual leave to accompany them, which must be better than you!" Father pig patted his chest and said.
Mother pig went out safely.
Without mother pig around, father pig suddenly felt much more free. The first night, he watched TV until midnight. I woke up and said, "Gee, Peggy is going to be late and hasn't made breakfast yet. What should I do? " When I woke Peggy in a hurry, I thought, "So, pancakes are fast and delicious."
So, father pig learned to pour milk, flour and eggs like mother pig made pancakes last time. "Daddy pig, don't turn the cake over to the ceiling like last time!" "Page laughed.
"Don't worry, last time it was because the cake was too small. I am a chef! " Father pig patted his chest again and said.
"Look, the cake is going to fly!" Page and George stared at the pancakes in Dad's pot, drooling.
"Hoo-"With a whistle from Father Pig, the cake didn't come out of the pot.
"What's the matter, Daddy Pig?"
"Ha ha, don't be nervous. I'm just teasing you, the fun is yet to come! Note-"Even so, Father Pig is sweating like a pig. "Estimation is too much milk, too thin. Mother pig mixed the paste last time. So, add some flour and it will be perfect.
"Well, look!" I saw father pig turning the frying pan hard, and the cake flew, hit it hard and stuck to the ceiling.
Page and George ran upstairs at once, followed by Father Pig. "Daddy pig, come on, I'll count to one, two, three, and jump together!" "One, two, three, jump!" So they jumped up happily.
"No, I seem to smell something!" Father pig hurried downstairs to see it. Oh, my God, it's on fire. It turned out that Father Pig forgot to turn off the natural gas and the kitchen caught fire.
Come on, call 1 19. In a panic, father pig called the police. "Pig dad, how to do? Our house is on fire! " Page began to cry nervously, and so did George.
Fortunately, the rabbit fireman arrived soon and the fire in the kitchen was put out. However, the kitchen was a mess, so I couldn't have breakfast. Peggy was late and scared.
Father pig thought about it. In the past, others joked that mother pig "found a teammate like a pig", but father pig laughed it off. I was born a pig! Mother pig has always been tolerant, but she doesn't want to repent.
When was the last time I made a mistake? Because of what? Did I defend myself when others corrected my mistake?
Father pig seriously reflects. ...