傍晚回到家,儿子正噘着嘴抽泣,见到我,如同见了救星,哭天抹泪地告状:“刚才我问爸爸门框里一个虫是什么字,爸爸不告诉我,倒骂我……”“这怪不得爸爸啊,不会的字你为什么不自己查字典?那么多工具书。不都是你自己要的吗?难道买了是装潢用的?说你多少次了,不会的字自己先找字典老师去!” When I came home in the evening, my son was pouting and saw me cry like a savior, crying tears to tell: “I just asked a word in the dad door frame a worm, my father did not tell me, curse me ... ... ”“ This is incredible dad ah, not the word why do not you search dictionary? So many books. Not all you want it? Is it to buy a decoration? Said how many times you, and not The word will find the dictionary teacher to go! ”