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Stealing


After singing the song in the afternoon, I was so hungry that my mother bought some cakes and went home to eat.

On the road, a breeze blew, the smell of the biscuits scented, my saliva flowed down, and the disappointing stomach screamed, and I swallowed the saliva. After a while, I couldn't help myself, secretly opened the plastic bag and sneaked it behind.

"A scream of ammonia, it turned out that I was burned by the freshly baked biscuit. After the episode, I became careful, looked at it vigilantly, but it was not found. So I used my hand. Grab the plastic bag and put it in the bag, so that it won't be hot, holding a piece of biscuit and tasting it in the back. It is very delicious. At this time, I think the most beautiful meal in the world is the cake. "Ammonia, This is not my exclamation, I am lamenting that the biscuits at this time are so delicious!

One piece, two pieces, I am like a hungry wolf, eating greedily. Suddenly I met a red light, and my mother turned my head "suddenly", which made me invincible. I wiped my mouth with my hand and smiled with a look of sorrow. "Hey, what are you looking for?" Mom said: "Don't wear it." Now, who doesn't know that you are stealing?" I immediately changed the look of aggrieved: "I am too hungry!" Mom is preparing to talk, the green light is on, I am busy saying: "Mom, then don't leave again." It’s a red light!” This made it happen.

It’s very interesting to steal the food, especially when I was discovered by my mother. I realized the true meaning of an idiom, “Being a guilty conscience”.

Guangdong Maoming Dianbai County Shang Pai National Primary 3: Full Text

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