Everyone has heard of fans and fans, right? What do you think my dad is? You can’t guess, but let me tell you, my dad is a real smoker. When I come home from school every day, the most common thing I see is that my father is sitting on the sofa "blowing away" and the whole room is full of smoke. Ever since my father joined the ranks of smokers, his body is no longer what it used to be. His face is sallow, his teeth are black and yellow, and even the two fingers holding the cigarette are yellow. I am really worried about my father's health. So, I made up my mind to help my dad quit smoking.
In order to quit smoking, I racked my brains and came up with three clever ideas. snort! I'm not afraid that he won't be able to quit. I first resorted to the first trick: hiding cigarettes. One day, I got up early, while my father was sleeping, and I thought: The cigarette must be in my pocket, so I reached over and touched it, ha! Cigarette box, I carefully took out the cigarette box. Dad moved a little, but okay, he just turned over. I hurriedly hid the cigarette in my drawer and locked it with a snap. I thought I was doing a good job! Unexpectedly, my father started smoking again the next day. It turned out that my father had guessed my thoughts and kept a box secretly. cough! There's really nothing you can do against him.
It seems that it is impossible not to show him how powerful he is. So, I used the second trick: hiding the lighter. One day, my father put the lighter on the table and started playing on the computer. I went to the table to get the book, picked up the lighter, turned around and ran downstairs. As soon as I threw it away, I sent the lighter into the trash can. I thought this would work, but unexpectedly my father got an "inspiration" while cooking. He put the cigarette on the gas stove, lit it, and started smoking again. well! It really makes me laugh.
It seems that dad is not easy to deal with, so I have to use my " trump card " - the third move: sign the contract! I wrote on the paper: Dad, for the health of you and your family, please quit smoking! I also put forward the following requirements: 1. Use sugar cubes when you want to smoke. 2. Turn in all the cigarettes. If you violate the rules, your father will be responsible for all the housework. Dad looked at it and signed in desperation. And said to me: "Good boy, use housework to deal with me, I will convince you," my father and I laughed in unison. Ho! Don't tell me, this trick really works. From now on, goodbye to Dad and his "old friend" Yan! My family's "environmental protection problem" has also been completely solved.
Hey! My father gave up smoking, I must have contributed a lot!