One day in the summer vacation, I had nothing to do. I made a magic wand with bows, plastic sticks and other tools to play with, but I don't think it is beautiful enough. What should I add? That's right. It suddenly occurred to me that my father bought me that Xinjiang girl's hat. It has a pink silk, which is very beautiful. So I cut a short piece and fixed it on the top of the wand with glue. This suit is so beautiful!

I took my wand and proudly ran to my mother to show off. My mother praised me happily: "it's beautiful, you are really capable!" " "Suddenly, my mother stopped laughing and asked me doubtfully," Why do I look at the silk on this wand so familiar? "Where did you get it?" No, mom will criticize me when she knows I cut my hat! I quickly made up a reason: "It's from my classmates!" Mom frowned and continued to ask, "When did you give it?" "I quickly replied," I gave it to you after class! "Mom's face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy, and she said angrily," Really? This silk seems to be exactly the same as the silk on the Xinjiang girl's hat. It must have been cut from above. Did you cut your hat? " "No ... don't!" I faltered, scared and hurriedly slipped into the small room. But my mother refused to scratch, followed me into the small room and found the hat. I have nothing to say in front of the physical evidence, so I have to lower my head. My mother flushed with anger and beat me up. "Your hat is broken is a trivial matter. You should have lied to me. See if you dare to tell lies in the future ... "I cried for mercy. ...

Through this incident, I understand a truth: always be honest and never lie.