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Warm stories recorded in junior high school composition calendar

Warm stories recorded on the calendar

In our house, there is a calendar hanging on the wall. Although out of date, it means a lot to us. Because, on it, there are bits and pieces of warm stories of our family. Every sentence written on it hides a little-known story.

20 13 July 23rd, summer heat. A line of small and neat fine print reads: swim carefully and pay attention to safety. There is a story hidden inside: it's summer vacation and the weather is getting sultry. I have nothing to do at home except doing my homework; Coupled with the boredom at home, I had an idea: go swimming with my classmates. Good idea! My heart is dark sigh. Later, I called my classmate's home. "Hello." "Hello." "Is it Zhang Xiaobao?" (The characters are all pseudonyms) "Yes. I was about to call you when you called. " "So, what do you want me to do?" "Go swimming with your classmates!" "ah! It seems that we mean the same thing. " "hmm." ..... "Go, go swimming! Goodbye, mom. " "Hey, how no one promised? Oh, I'm out. Leave me a message. " That's how this sentence came from.

20 13 August 19, noon. I left the following words in my calendar book: the meal is ready, in the pot, heat it up again and you can eat it. This also includes a short story: I finished my homework in the morning and saw my parents didn't come. Because there was a class in the afternoon, I cooked and ate first. Thinking that they also want to eat, in order not to let them eat out. So, I left the above warm words.

September 2, 20 13, because the weather forecast said "it will rain today." Dad left a message for his mother in the calendar book: It's raining today, take an umbrella. Although brief, it shows that dad cares about mom very much. Because my mother left in a hurry in the morning and forgot to look at the calendar, my father ran after my mother as soon as he got the news. However, the weather doesn't seem to appreciate dad's feelings, and the rain can't stop, which makes dad a little embarrassed.

These are some warm stories of my family.