Today's two scenes - 2013.02.21

The first act:

I poured water on my hair and asked my mother to hand over the shampoo night. The liquid on the palm of your hand was smashed, and when it smelled, it shouted out loudly: "Mom, this is not a laundry liquid!" Step by step, my mother slammed her face into the eye. "Yes, it will be a little, it will be outside." When it snowed, I wouldn't go out." I was helpless, rubbing my hand, wiping it on my hair, the foam in my head stubbornly licking and rinsing, and then simply pressed the head of the head to make it milky. Hey.

The second act:

It’s been a long time to eat, and my stomach has already protested. I have to go to the food stall downstairs to buy a few string of tempting soy bubbles, but I have a disgusting smell. “Auntie, how stinking She looked up and gave me a blank look. "Stinky tofu, of course, stinky, can't change or not!" I lost my appetite, pinched the plastic bag with two fingers, and pinched my nose back home. Stay in bed and sleep.

In the daytime, I heard my sister’s lion cub, "xxx, what you put in the freezer, it’s all stinky!"

The third day: the buckle ____ prime