one dollar

I am a second-year national student. I now have my own piggy bank and pocket money. There are a lot of one yuan in it. When I see these one yuan, I think of the dollar I spent in my childhood...

That day, my mother asked me to buy a bag of salt. I immediately accepted the order and flew downstairs like a fly. When I arrived at the store, I saw the ice cream I had long wanted to eat. I thought: Anyway, I have money now, I secretly bought an ice cream and ate it secretly. When I got home, my mother found that the money was less than one yuan. She said, "How much is this bag of salt?" I said: "Two yuan." Mom said: "No, I will give you five yuan, how to find It’s two yuan, you should find us 3 yuan right? You must find the wrong money!” I deliberately pretend not to know, and whispered, “I’m looking for the wrong one!” So ​​my mother asked me to go to the store again. I asked Auntie, I didn't really want to go there, but my mother said, I have no choice but to go to the store downstairs. When I ran to the store, Auntie said that the salt was two yuan. "Hey, Auntie did not. Looking for the wrong money, I secretly spent a dollar, but I dare not tell my mother."

I dragged my tired pace and went home again. I told my mother that salt was two yuan. My mother looked at me seriously. I suddenly felt hot on my face, my head was low, I didn’t talk, I knew I was doing this. wrong. Mom said: "Do you spend money?" I didn't admit it at first. Later, I felt very embarrassed. I told my mother, "I spent it, I bought ice cream." Mom asked: "Where are you?" Eat ice cream?" I said: "Lower downstairs." Mom said: "Oh, how dirty, wind is so big?" Mom stopped for a while, did not speak, I know that my mother is very sad, waited for one Yes, my mother said to me with great enthusiasm: "It is wrong to do this. You see that you have done the wrong thing. You have been punished. You run upstairs and downstairs, run up and down, how tired, and let the aunt downstairs. How do you miss you? Auntie clearly found the right money." I immediately said: "I should not sneak money." Mom went on to say: "You want to eat ice cream, we can eat it generously, tell mom, yes It's not better, there is eating under the floor, letting others see how bad it is, there is a lot of wind, there is dirt, and when you eat your stomach, it will be very difficult." I nodded.

Now that this has been going on for a long time, I have grown up. Whenever I think about it, I feel very funny. I feel that I have done something wrong. Through this incident, I know that I have to talk about credit in the future, and promise others to do well. It is not difficult to be an honest good boy.

Second grade: Zhou Mengyang