The more careful, the more trouble. Today, the situation is worse than before. Hey, when did the brush I've been holding in my hand get inked? When I was writing, this ink rubbed against my hand again. Finish your sentence first. After writing a piece of paper, I reached for a new piece of paper. Oh, why does this pen scratch my clothes? Look at the clothes again. A piece of black is bared its teeth at me.
After school, I walked into the house with a scent of ink. I looked up and met my mother's beautiful eyes staring at me. Strangely, my mother didn't fly into a rage as before. She simply said to me, "Try washing clothes yourself." Wash your own clothes? When did I wash my own clothes when I was so big? Looking up at my mother, I didn't mean to joke at all, so I had to honestly say "nothing".
I put dirty clothes like a piece of black leather into a small basin, poured water, sat on a small bench with soap and began to wash clothes. First, I found the place on my clothes that was blackened by ink, squeezed out some expired toothpaste that could remove ink stains, and began to rub the black blocks. I wiped it once, twice, three times ... and a dozen times, and finally it was clean. I happened to report to my mother, only to find that there was still one place not cleaned. Wash it. It's not that difficult to watch mom wash clothes at ordinary times. Soap it and rub it. It's finally clean. Hey, why are the sleeves so dirty? This monster is waiting for my superman to destroy it. I put soap on the mark, I rub it, I rub it. Ha ha! The stain is gone.
I looked at my clean clothes and was very satisfied. Hey hey! Next time my clothes are dirty, I won't be afraid of what my mother says. Of course, it is best that clothes are not dirty. Washing clothes is tiring. Hee hee!