Hearing this, mom and dad immediately applauded: "Good! Let's start now! " I cleared my throat again and said loudly, "The rules of the game are-each of us does a housework, and whoever finishes the task first will help the slowest person and beat the other one, understand?" "I understand!" Mom and dad answered in unison. "good! Take your positions, 32 1, go! " The three of us, like arrows leaving the string, ran quickly, hurry up and do our thing.
Mother was the first to rush to the kitchen and skillfully took the bowl out of the disinfection cabinet to wash it. Although it looks slow, mom moves quickly. Where's Dad? He ran to the bathroom, carried a bucket of water, and then went to the window to clean it. But I ran to the balcony, took the mop, went to the bathroom to wash the mop, and then mopped the floor. "Tick-tock, tick-tock" time is still walking slowly, but we are almost breathless with tension. After a while, as I expected, my mother crossed the line first and won the first place. She ran to my poor side regardless of her hind feet and got a mop to help me complete this simple and arduous task. Seeing that Dad is winning soon, we still try hard, and our brains still want to surpass him. Because my mother and I have a tacit understanding: if we don't give up at the critical moment, despair will turn into hope. Finally, through the efforts of my mother and I, my wish finally came true. My mom and I beat my dad. At this moment, my father, like a deflated balloon, said to us in dismay and timidity, "admire you!" " Please give me more advice in the days to come! "With my mother and I laughed.
This day is the most interesting day in winter vacation. Because in one day, all three of us learned the virtue that family members should care for and help each other.