At that time, when I was young, I always thought my mother loved shrimp heads. Then, a ridiculous and childish thing happened. Once, my father bought three grilled shrimps from outside and asked me to go to kindergarten to eat them in the morning. Ah! How delicious this shrimp is! How charming the color is! On the way to kindergarten again, I couldn't help but be tempted and was about to eat. At this moment, I thought of my mother. My mother usually gives me the best food. This time, I want to give my mother the best food! What does mom like best?
I thought about it, and finally came up with a shrimp head, a shrimp head. Because my mother only eats shrimp heads every time she eats shrimp, she doesn't eat shrimp bodies, so I conclude that my mother likes shrimp heads best. I plucked the first of the three shrimps and ate them with relish. When I was sleeping in kindergarten at noon, I was afraid that three shrimp heads would be found by the teacher, so I took them out of my pocket and pressed them under my pillow. When I was sleeping, I also had a dream. I dreamed that when my mother took me home, I took out three shrimp heads for her to eat. When my mother saw it, she happily praised me for being sensible and rewarded me with a large piece of chocolate. Therefore, I am very eager for my mother to pick me up early.
Finally, my mother came to pick me up after school in the afternoon. I was ecstatic and ran to my mother in three or two steps.