Honest honestly
one day, my carefree get boring, use a knife to scrape a few on the corners of the desk. mom discovered, immediately ordered my two sister and i come over, stern mother ah loudly way: "who has broken the desk desktop." i felt very upset, i thought: if i tell her, as she had the ha*t of, will surely beat me, but she has said, make a mistake, it doesn't matter, as long as honest meta*tism is good girl. so i plucked up the courage to stand up and say: "it's me." unexpectedly, she not only did not criticize me, and praised the of my honesty. __