Lipstick crisis
Xixia County Urban Area Four Primary Six (Class 9 Xie Jiale
Instructor: Zhu Xiaoyan
Early in the morning, a few rays of sunlight slipped into the room and shone lazily on me. My mom wasn't home, and I was bored and "exploring" around the house. The assortment of delicate little bottles on my mother's dresser caught my eye. I picked up my mother's lipstick, imitated my mother's example, and pretended to put lipstick on myself.
When I had had enough lipstick and was about to move on to the next "adventure", I found that the lipstick lid couldn't be closed. When I was puzzled, I found that the lipstick lid not only did not twist back, but also had a deep scratch on it. I gasped, my body temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant, this is my mother's new lipstick! At this time, the air seems to freeze, my brain is blank, the room is full of apprehension, if my mother finds out, what should I do? Hide it! No, this is my mother's favorite, she will definitely find out. How can we minimize the damage?
Suddenly, I thought of a way, I carefully cut off a little lipstick with a knife, and then used a cotton swab to deal with the edges.
There was a click, the door opened, my mother returned, I quickly put the lipstick back in its place, and pretended to read the book, but my heart was beating a drum. Mom sat down at the dresser, picked up the lipstick and asked, "You didn't touch my makeup......, did you?" No, I've been reading. I replied calmly, but in my heart I was like a mouse seeing a cat, and I was already frightened.
I covered my face with a book, not daring to look my mother's eyes directly, and my palms gradually began to sweat. I secretly watched my mother's every move, and my heart jumped to my throat, so I couldn't breathe, and it was so uncomfortable.
At this time, I hope that my mother will find out, even if I criticize me severely, at least I don't have to worry about it anymore. Did she find out? Already did, right? I'm going to be trained! Okay, let's be honest, "Mom, actually I ......" "Baby, do you see me look good with this color of lipstick?" Before I could finish my sentence, I was interrupted by my mother, who asked me with a fluttering eyebrow while admiring the lipstick she had just put on.
I replied, "Okay...... It's so pretty. ”
Sitting next to the windowsill, a large amount of sunlight poured into the room, and the palms of my hands grasping the book were already soaked.
Friendship held up by an umbrella
Xixia County four small six (9 classes Ge Shufan
Instructor: Zhu Xiaoyan
That morning, the sky was clear, a few white clouds like marshmallows fluttered in the sky, and it was a good day, and I happily went out to school. In a blink of an eye, it was noon, the sky was gradually gloomy, the wind began to blow outside, the leaves on the trees trembled, I couldn't help but panic, what should I do, I didn't bring an umbrella, unlucky, really unlucky, why is it today? There is no one at home today, what should I do?
The school bell jingled, and my heart felt like it had been knocked twice, what should I do? It was noon, but the sky was gray, as if God was going to splash the downpour the next moment, and listening to the sound of the leaves, I thought that if it didn't rain, I would just rush home as fast as I could.
However, the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, just out of the school gate, the menacing raindrops fell from the sky, fell heavily on the ground, just like my heart at the moment sank, if the home is close to the good, but my home is so far away from the school, I am afraid that I have not run home, long ago become a soup chicken.
Just when I was desperate, the rain above my head suddenly stopped, I looked up and shouted in surprise, "Zizi! Why are you here?" She smiled: "I saw you standing in this rain, I guess you didn't have an umbrella, let's go, let's go home together." My eyes lit up, and I hugged her and said, "Thank you, you're so good." "
We walked down the alley home, which looked much lovelier than ever, with small puddles that looked like a ritual to welcome me home, and two flowers on the wall stood tall in the rain, as if to say you two go back quickly. Along the way, I chattered about how desperate I was at the time, but how happy and grateful I was for her presence, and she listened patiently. I thought to myself: If I hadn't met her, I would have been soaking wet by now.
It's been a long time since this happened, but I always remember the umbrella in the rain and the warmth flowing under the umbrella.
Warmth flows on a rainy night
Xixia County Urban District 4 Primary 6 (Class 9 Cheng Yule
Instructor: Zhu Xiaoyan
The night was dark, and the misty light rain was constantly falling, dripping on the umbrellas and splashing in the air, with a slight chill. I stood on the steps, the bright light stretched my shadow, and after waiting for a long time, I still didn't see the familiar figure.
"Hey, here!" the familiar shout retracted my gaze as my mother sat in the battery car, her red raincoat wrapped around her, and a warm smile on her face. I hurriedly rushed forward, took out the paper to dry the back seat, sat in the car and kept urging: Let's go. Mom's diminutive figure staggered through the car, carrying me, who was half a head taller than her, back and forth in the car, heading in the direction of home.
On the road, the rain continued to fall, and one after another fierce cold wind blew me, as if trying to away with an umbrella. I held on to my umbrella so that the raindrops would not intrude, unaware that my mother's rain hat had slipped off. When I finally arrived downstairs in the community, I quickly got out of the car, excitedly guessing what my mother had made for me tonight. Her eyes inadvertently swept over her mother, who was parking in the carport, her whole body seemed to be wet, and the tangled hair and the water dripping down her hair under the light were particularly dazzling. The mist filled the air, so that I could not see my mother's back clearly, and I walked to the elevator with slightly heavy steps, wondering why my mother's hair was all wet, and she was not wearing a raincoat......
At this time, my mother also entered the elevator, and the red figure came into view again, and her raincoat was taken off, and her entire hair was soaked! My mother must have noticed that the rain hat had fallen off, so why didn't she stop and ask me to help tidy it up? My mother just replied lightly: "The food at home is almost cold, and no matter how hot it is, it will definitely not taste good." Stop halfway and then tidy up, you clumsy, if you warm your clothes again, how uncomfortable it will be to wear them...... "I don't know how to answer, and I hate myself for why I don't play umbrellas with my mother, and I don't wait for my mother to fight when I get out of the car, I ran away alone, and my mother was drenched in the rain all the way."
Late at night, my mother really caught a cold, headache, runny nose, and was very uncomfortable, so I went to bed early to rest. I lay on the bed, quietly listening to the sound of the rain and the tears that slid down my cheeks......
Contributed by Zhu Xiaoyan
Editor: Li Junwei
Review: Li Xinke, Li Yong
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