My morning

Everyone must have been surprised to read the topic. What can be said about this ordinary morning? But everyone does not know, my "encounter" is the same as Martin in Martin's Morning.

on Saturday:

On Saturday morning, I got up and saw, is this still me? It is clearly a fairy! Looking at my own face, I can really say that it is "two bends like 蹙 蹙 烟 烟 烟 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一Panting..." I thought of it here, my eyes lit up, and quickly opened the picture of the computer Baidu Lin Daiyu. I don't know, I was shocked: I turned into Lin Daiyu. Today, my mother and I went out shopping and walked on the road. The rate of returning was 200%.

When I was tired of shopping, my mother and I went to the Western restaurant to eat. It doesn't matter if I don't go. This is a mess in the western restaurant. When the waiter poured the orange juice, he only looked at me and poured the orange juice on the table. When the customer cut the steak, I saw that I had a hand and pointed out the blood...

Suddenly, I saw the famous director Feng Xiaogang coming over. He and I shook hands and asked if I had planned to shoot the third "Dream of Red Mansions". He also said that my temperament and Lin Daiyu are not bad at all.

My mother listened and immediately took my hand and ran out of the Western restaurant.

As the bell sounded at 12 o'clock, I also recovered. Mom also took a sigh of relief.

Sunday:

In a twinkling of an eye, the day passed, and on Sunday, when I got up in the morning, I rushed to look in the mirror. The result is still satisfactory: I have not changed. So, I went to wash my face as usual. When I saw it, I didn't have a star. If I didn't go to the street, I had to be trampled to death, and I didn't have a nose or eyes.

I am washing my face, my mother asked: "Baby daughter, guess what is today's breakfast?" "Not a noodle soup?" I asked with fear. "No, it's the black rice porridge you love to eat," Mom replied. “Really?” I immediately ran to the kitchen. When I opened the pressure cooker, where is the black rice porridge, it is obviously noodle soup. I didn't even eat breakfast. Mother thought for a long time and did not know why black rice porridge would become noodle soup.

After a while, Dad is going to work, and I said to him: "Look at the oil in the car first." Dad went out, and soon he would come back. Said: "The evil is gone, you don't open your mouth, the car is good, you have a mouth, there is no oil."

I was surprised, I will not be a prophet, right?

Hey, what will I look like on Monday?