It's time for dinner. Mom has cooked another good dish. You see, there are sweet and sour pork ribs, fresh and tender boiled chicken, and delicious fish head soup … it's really mouth watering! The pig's father came over smelling the fragrance, sat in a chair and picked up chopsticks to eat, but was stopped by his mother: "Don't move, watch your gluttony, wait for your daughter to come out and eat together." Dad patted his head: "Oh, how could I forget our baby daughter!" " ""Ruyi, come out for dinner! "I can call it several times, but no one answered.

Dad came to my room, pushed open the door left unlocked and crept in, only to find me lying on the ground with my chin in my hands and my legs held high. What the hell is she doing? It turned out that she was absorbed in reading. I nodded and giggled, completely ignoring my father behind me. "Little bookworm, go and eat." Dad patted me on the shoulder and said loudly that I was startled when I was there. I got up from the ground, touched my numb leg and kept shouting, "Don't touch my book, don't touch my book ..."

Dad looked at me reluctantly and suddenly wondered: what book is this that fascinates my daughter so much? At first glance, the cover turned out to be the novel The Happiest Foot in the World. Dad turned over a few pages and was immediately attracted by the wonderful content in the book. He simply sat down, his head getting closer and closer to the book-even the greedy father threw away the rice.

At the dinner table, the mother and daughter waited left and right, but the father didn't come out. The patient mother finally couldn't sit still, thinking: What happened today? No, I have to invite my husband to dinner. I don't believe it. Is there anything better to eat in the room? She seems to be angry. She turns around, with a fork in her waist and a bulging mouth, and walks into the room. At the dinner table, only I bow my head to eat. ...

I had a good meal and wiped my mouth with oil: "Oh, it's delicious!" " "Hey, why haven't my parents come out yet? Are they fascinated by this book, too? I ran back to my room and saw my parents face to face, shoulder to shoulder, reading that fascinating book with relish. My mother also muttered, "it's amazing, incredible, the world is really big, amazing!" " I patted my father on the shoulder and said proudly, "Am I right? You like it! "Dad kept nodding:" This is much more delicious than the food cooked by mom. "My mother's face suddenly became overcast. When my father saw that the situation was not good, he immediately changed his mouth: "No, no, no, my mother's cooking is delicious. "

"Ha ha ha ..." A burst of laughter broke out in the room.