Today, I realized this conclusion through a small matter? This essay tells the story that I accidentally trampled a chicken to death in the yard. I was afraid that my mother would come back and beat him, so I put the chicken next to the little dog and put the blame on the little dog. Xiaohua dog was beaten by his mother, but in the end I felt ashamed, because I thought of Xiaohua dog's cry of injustice when he was beaten by his mother, so I told my mother the whole story.

In my life, I once met something like this: one day, I fantasized that I was a great hero and savior, playing at home and accidentally breaking the precious vase my mother just bought. I was anxious at once, thinking: no, I broke the vase, and my mother will definitely hit me when she comes back. Just then, I heard my Xiaohua Mall on the phone, and I had a brainwave. I came up with a good idea: I took out a fish from the kitchen, put it next to the broken vase, and brought Xiaohua Mall here. My mother came back. Seeing this scene, I asked angrily: Who did this? I replied hesitantly: Xiaohua Mall broke it to steal the fish. Mother listened without saying a word, just as Xiaohua Mall was reading A Little Thing, and picked up the broom. Seeing this situation, I seem to hear Xiaohua Mall's aggrieved cry: Why did you hit me? Why did you hit me?