老妈有个铁规定:进入冬天后,每个星期日全家洗一次澡。这个星期日西北风呼呼地吹,天特别冷。只要一想到那个冰冷的浴帐粘在身上,浑身就起满了鸡皮疙瘩。我和老爸暗地里串通好了:这么冷的天绝不洗澡。虽然嘴上这么发狠,可咱爷儿俩心里总虚虚的:就怕过不了老妈这一关。 Mom has a iron regulation: After entering the winter, the whole family wash a bath on Sundays. The northwesterly wind blew this Sunday, and it was especially cold. As long as the thought of that cold bath stick to the body, covered with goose bumps. Colluded with my dad secretly good: never take such a cold bath. Although the mouth so cruel, can we both father and mother in the heart of the total imaginary: I'm afraid this can not pass the mother.