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Spring Festival cleaning


Today is the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month. It is not far from the New Year's Eve. According to the rules of the past, today, our family has to come to the "Retirement of the Old and the New Master", and there is a new weather in the Spring Festival! This is not, everyone is doing a good job.

Mother stood on the stool, stretched out her hands, and laboriously wiped Dad’s famous wines and works of art. She only heard the sound of “when”, and I accidentally interrupted the horse’s “horse to success” horse on the table. When Dad saw it, he shouted: "Hey! I am careful about the liver!" As he said, he gently stroked the broken horse leg. "The perpetrator" I stood by and touched the back of the head. Excuse me, spit out my tongue and said, "Dad, Sorry." Dad looked at me and was angry and didn't fight. The mother standing on the stool again, laughing and tears came out, pointing to me and my father said: "You two fathers and daughters, like the reactionaries, hahahahahaha!" Mom said this, said me Very no face.

In order to make up for my loss to my father, my mother assigned me to sweep the floor, clean the cabinet, hehe! I have to be respectful and desperate! I went to the cabinet first. This sister often used a watercolor pen to finish her "masterpiece" on the cabinet. She also claimed to be a Picasso descendant, which made it difficult to wipe off the cabinet. But who am I? With my smart brain, I can definitely think of a solution. I think, think about it, think about it, ah! Before my grandmother wiped the watercolor pen, I used a sponge. I dipped it with cooking oil and it was clean. Let me try it! I found a sponge, poured some cooking oil, and wiped it off. I really wiped it off. Look, I said I can think of a way! Next, I started sweeping the floor, hehe! I have encountered a problem: Dad has just scrubbed the chandelier. The dust accumulated on the chandelier has fallen down, and the living room is everywhere. If you sweep it here, it will fly up. What should I do? I started thinking again, thinking, right! When we were at school, the teacher taught us to sweep the water on the ground, so that the dust would be glued to the ground, so it would be better. Just do it, I ran to the bathroom, poured a small basin of water, swept all the corners of the water, and then picked up the broom to sweep, the dust did not fly, and soon I swept the ground. I just wanted to sit down and rest for a while, my grandmother told me to clean up the room, sad reminder! People still want to rest for a while!

The laziest of my family is my father, hehe! Grandpa introduced the rented house on the sixth floor, the grandmother cleaned in the kitchen, the mother wiped the cabinet, the sister and the aunt went to buy the new year, I cleaned up the room, only the father, buried the head, and concentrated on playing the mobile phone, haha! It’s all men who are afraid of their wives. It’s really good. Mom went to Dad’s side and said softly and whispered: “Playing games?” Dad didn’t raise his head: “Well.” “You dare to say ah? Go to wash right away. The bathroom! Did not wash, don't want to eat!" Hey, my mother showed her nature. Poor dad, can only obey!

My home cleaning should be considered unique.

The fifth grade of the first experimental country in Putian City, Futian District, Fujian Province: Lin Bingxin

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