My grandmother has a dog. It lay motionless all day. I asked my grandmother why the dog didn't watch the door. Grandma smiled and said, "This dog catches mice without watching the door." What, what, did I hear you right? Dogs can catch mice, too Grandma said, "This dog didn't know it before. There is a little story in it." As soon as I heard the word story, I couldn't wait to say, "Grandma, tell me quickly."
Here's the story. At first, grandma had a cat. It can catch mice, and almost all the mice in the house are caught. So grandma always feeds it fat. This dog can only eat leftovers. Dogs feel unfair. He barked at the sight of the cat, scaring the cat to run around. But the more it cooks, the better the cat's food is. Now it's changed to pet food.
Until one day, the dog barked outside at noon, and grandma went out to have a look and was surprised. The dog stood outside the door with a mouse in its mouth and wagging its tail. God, this dog is really good at catching mice.
Perhaps because of this incident, grandma changed her view of dogs, and the living conditions of natural dogs have improved a lot. The cat refused to catch mice well because her grandmother fed it, so she was "gloriously laid off". Now the dog has become an expert in catching mice and is deeply loved by grandma.
Are you surprised to hear my story? The world is full of miracles!
There are three people in my family, all of whom have personalities. Father is a proud man who can't afford to lose, and mother is a housewife who can't afford to lose. Of course, I have a personality under my two lives. When three people of the same type rub against each other, sparks are bound to spark. ...
Eating is crazy: every time my mother shows off delicious cooking, there will be a "war" at the dinner table. My opponent is my father. When I smell food, our eyes will glow, "My mouth will drip three thousands of feet", and we will immediately start using chopsticks, trying to catch the most food in a short time. Once my dad and I fought for spicy chicken wings, and we were even before. I was fooled once or twice when the last chicken wing was left. (My dad likes watching football matches best) "Where? Where? " Dad was cheated, so I took the opportunity to grab chicken wings. Dad "growled": "Good boy, see how I tidy up you!"
Hiking: After supper, my family always goes for a walk together. This is not an ordinary walk, but a game. Mom is the referee of the "finish line", and my father and I are taking two roads with the same distance. Whoever comes first wins. The rule is that we can't run. At the beginning of "hiking", I was a disciplined person, along the way. When I reached the finish line, my father was gone. I waited. Dad said shyly, "Hehe, I slipped away on the road and my stomach was uncomfortable." My mother and I both laughed. "You deserve it!"
Fashion show: I have many "wars" with my father and many with my mother. When it comes to dressing, she always compares with me. As long as I wear handsome clothes, she will find the most beautiful fashion clothes. Whenever we travel, my mother will deliberately give me some ugly clothes to wear. I'm not convinced, so I choose the coolest one myself, which must be better than my mother. Sometimes you will see the bed.
Look, this is a new thing in my family!