Talking after dinner

Liu Zengni

After eating, all of our stomachs are bulging, like a big ball. I saw my father standing up and took two steps. I couldn’t help but laugh and shouted, “Dad, you’re a beer belly, and you dare to eat it. It’s almost a “pregnant woman”!” My voice just fell, all A field of laughter and laughter. We all gathered together, talking and laughing. Some of them cocked their legs, while eating biscuits, some watching TV, some guessing riddles... We all chatted unconsciously. We started the intellectual game. In this intellectual game, Dad is the examiner, and all the questions are answered, and you can get rich prizes. For this mysterious prize, we all raced against each other and started a fierce competition. Mother is like a thinker, frowning and thinking, thinking about the thinker. The movements of other people are even more strange. The uncle stayed in the woods; the grandmother slammed his feet, and the hand gestured more than victory; the sister was like a little frog, squatting there... At this moment, the audience was silent, as if time had solidified. I was thinking hard, a drop of intense sweat soaked my clothes, my heart beat faster. Suddenly, my nerves were open, and the answer came out in my mind. I shouted out the answer loudly, and I was right. I was so happy that I was happy. Others made a burst of lament. In the next game, I answered the questions one after another, and everyone frowned in succession. When I was about to answer the last question, get the intellectual army, and get the mystery prize, my mother took my ear and shouted loudly. Ruan said: "Write homework!" The ultrasonic wave shook the entire building. I thought to myself: This insidious, abominable mother, in order not to let me get the prize, this trick is actually, really! Hey, my prize is soaking up, I have to write homework, hey, no!

Talking after dinner

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