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Il padre e il figlio

Posted on October 5, 2012 at 9:48pm 0 Comments

"Ehi, si gioca alone, come si fa a scrivere questo?" Giorno d'estate, stavo guardando la TV e improvvisamente sentito un rimproverare suono.

Aperta la porta per vedere, ho vistowoolrich outlet vicino di casa appena tornato da papà Hangzhou muto non si è spostato nella porta bagagli, sulla soglia del rosso arrabbiato Dumb it! Guarda Dumb, con in mano una penna - lui dovrebbe scrivere nella loro propria distesa bianca su una visita a questo…

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Snow day

Posted on October 5, 2012 at 9:47pm 0 Comments

Today, sky and began to snow. For me it is a bonus event.

In the morning, I just get out of the house, the sky in the rain. moncler outlet had to go half-way rain slowly becomes variable have no, and in this one time but snow next up. Start the light snow flower, then slowly into a big snow, swirl to fall down. When I got to school, it becomes a fluffy snow. The earth suddenly became a piece of white. The more I see more happy.…

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Father was ill

Posted on October 5, 2012 at 9:46pm 0 Comments

Last Friday afternoon, dad suddenly stomachache. My mother and christian louboutin sale don't know is how one and the same, will accompany father to the hospital inspection.

The doctor looked at them for a minute, and asked the father some problems he said: "first hang a few bottles of brine to have a look, if not get better words, that is about to hospitalization treatment." But, dad hang a few days brine, the illness has not…

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Catch mice

Posted on October 5, 2012 at 9:46pm 0 Comments

"Then dinner, dinner!" Mother side scare up we eat, side use a spoon on the pot, as if in the accompaniment. Casque Beats put down the book, open the cupboard take bowl. Yi? The ground what fluffy? I lowered my head to a look. "Ah!"Surprised me half a day not close mouth. A bold mouse is creeping in at my feet, on the edge of the far corner and a small hole. Father heard staring at me ask: "what matter?" "Rat!"Dad YiZheng, then a strike table…

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