Twenty idioms

Kindergarten teachers teach children to draw, asking them to draw the appearance of their parents with a pen, and take them home for their parents to see.The teacher said that the child who draws the fastest and best will be rewarded with a big red flower, and let them work hard.

Xiaonan draws very fast.When he finished the painting, the other children were still biting their pens and thinking hard.

Xiao Nandong looked around for a while, then daubed and corrected his paintings with colored pens boredly, adding a few clouds in the sky, or adding a small flower on the ground.

But after he filled the entire drawing paper, the other children still hadn't completed the work. Xiao Nan thought about it and continued to add things to the parents on the painting... Add a briefcase in the father's hand, and add a briefcase on the mother's face Big sunglasses... Oh, yes, I have to draw the stick under my father. He saw it when we took a bath last time. The one on my father is much bigger than his own little chirp. My father said it is the pride of a man. I don't know what pride is, but it must be something very important, and it must not be forgotten.Then, he drew such a root under his mother, and tried to draw it a little bigger, because he also loves his mother very much.

"Teacher, I'm done!" Xiao Nan finally found that there was nothing to add, jumped up and waved to the teacher excitedly, staring at the big red flower in the teacher's hand with bright eyes.

The teacher happily took Xiao Nan's painting, and at the first glance she admired it very much: "Xiao Nan is awesome!" At the second glance, she saw the things added under Xiao Nan's parents, and her face immediately became very embarrassed: "Xiao Nan, don't Doodling!"

Xiao Nan bit her finger and looked at the teacher innocently: "?"

The teacher blushed and whispered to him: "Don't draw the little Chirp below, you will be ashamed... Besides, your mother is different from you, there is no such thing, so don't make such a mistake again in the future."

Xiao Nan's clean eyes were wide open, and he looked at the teacher blankly: "Ah? Why?"

The teacher didn't know how to explain this question to the child, and stammered a little: "Boys and girls are born different..." At this time, another little girl finished, and ran over bouncingly. The teacher immediately took over. After reading her painting, she praised her severely, then gave the girl the big red flower, turned her head to comfort Xiaonan and said: "Although Xiaomin is not as fast as you in painting, she did not make any mistakes when drawing her parents." Wrong, I won’t add things indiscriminately, the teacher decided to give her the reward. Xiao Nan, you have to work harder next time, the teacher has saved a big red flower for you.”

Xiaonan's bright eyes were filled with tears, but they didn't flow out. With her mouth flattened, she lay down on the table with her painting in her arms.

When the school bell rang, the children rushed to the door like cannonballs, and threw themselves into the arms of the parents who came to pick up the children.Xiao Nan also ran out tearfully, hugged her father's thigh and did not let go.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Nan's gentle and handsome father smiled dotingly, picked Xiao Nan up and let him ride on his shoulders, and said to him as he walked, "How can a boy cry into tears? Dry your tears and be strong! Today, Dad asked your mother to prepare your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs! Are you happy?"

Xiao Nan wiped away his tears, secretly swallowed and said, "Hi, happy." But then he became depressed again, "Dad, I was criticized by the teacher for my painting today, and I didn't get the big red flower."

"Oh?" Dad asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Nan bit her finger and said aggrievedly: "Today when I drew the portraits of my parents, I also drew the sticks below. The teacher said I added things randomly, and my mother didn't have such things."

"..."

"But Dad—" Xiao Nan said again in doubt, "That night, I clearly saw my mother stabbing you with his big stick and crying..."

"..."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"……To shut up!"