时间如水流,一个星期飘然离去,又迎来了一个无聊的星期天。爸妈都在家,可谁也不愿做饭。妈妈两手托腮说:“每次都是我做饭,你们就不能换我一次呀!”我向爸爸抛去了一个乞求的目光,可爸爸故意装作没看见。这可把我给急坏了,因为我的肚子早已在“敲锣打鼓”了,最后我清了清喉咙说:“咱们三人来分工吧。”妈妈有气无力地说:“怎么 Time, like water, drifted away in a week and ushered in a boring Sunday. Parents are at home, but no one wants to cook. My mother asked her both hands and said: “Every time I cook, you can’t change me once!” I threw a pleading look at my father, but my father deliberately pretended not to see it. This can give me an emergency because my stomach has already been “drumbling” and I cleared my throat and said, “Let’s three people divide the work.” Mom said weakly: "How