Mom, please believe me.

Tonight, after school. Mom asked me if I took the money in her bag again? At this moment, Xiaobin ran over to my mother and said, "Auntie, Zhang Lei exchanged cars with his classmates for three yuan today." My mother listened, and suddenly she was mad. Pull me into the room and ask. "I don't have it, don't listen to him talking about it, I really didn't take it." I tried to discern.

"Where is the money in my bag? Where can I not fly? You take the initiative to admit that my mother doesn't beat you." Mom still didn't believe it. "But I really didn't take it. Why don't you believe it? Maybe it's somewhere else, maybe it's falling under the bed..."

"How is it possible? You still don't admit it? Look at it..." Hey, I am really arguing!

At this time, I felt aggrieved, and the tears could not stop flowing.

Dear mother, I admit that I used to get a dollar and two yuan in your bag to buy some messy things in the store, but since you last told me, the things in the shop will be worms. The stomach will hurt. My mother’s money can’t be taken at will. This is also a kind of stealing. When I grow up, I will become a real thief and will be locked into a cell... From then on, I really didn’t take the money privately. Why can’t you believe it? And me?

Liuyang, Puning City, Guangdong Province, Liusha, South China National Primary School 6022019 sixth grade: Chen Yingwei