In the evening, my mother and I were in the night market.

    At the door of my house, I took the first step and stood by waiting for my mother to come. So she can open the door. Mother came and skillfully took out a bunch of keys from her bag. But my mother searched for a long time, but she couldn't find it. All of a sudden, she said to me, "you went out to play a few days ago. You took my key." I nodded. Now my mother can find a reason, pointed to me, said: "you look at you, usually not careful. It's not right to ask you to change it. This is it! Because of you, nobody can go home. Sleep outside He also patted my head with his hand.

    I think: I played a few days ago is true, but I remember I put the key in the bag! I just have a little impression, but I'm not sure. So I didn't say.

    Then my mother called my dad and said a lot about me. What's wrong with me? I put all the blame on me. He also glared at me with his eyes. It made my hair stand on end. In fact, it's not my fault. Who let her ignore her things?

    About a few minutes later. Mom flipped through the bag again and found a separate key. Take a closer look, it's the door key. I put the key back, but my mother didn't find it.

    Mom doesn't talk and she doesn't apologize. Open the door and go inside. I didn't say anything. I went into the room with a gasp!