¡§Get up, my son!¡¨ My father ordered me.
I am an ant, just a small ant, but my father always asks me to find some food for dinner. Although my father often helps me, I still really hate ¡§my job¡¨.
¡§Why my baby sister doesn¡¦t need to go out for finding food, why?¡¨ I asked my father nervously.
My father smiled and told me gently ¡§My dear, you know? Your sister can¡¦t go out with us because she was just born on last Sunday, so she cannot assist us.¡¨ Then, my father kissed on my face.
I felt a bit warm. Next, we went to the grassland. On the way, we saw our friend, a butterfly who¡¦s extremely lazy.
When my dad told him not to be so lazy, Mr. Butterfly felt too embarrassed.
Suddenly, he used a knife to¡Kinsert my father¡¦s heart. ¡§Oh¡Kmy god¡KThat¡¦s not true!¡¨ I couldn¡¦t believe that my kind-hearted father had been killed. I am really in awe of my father¡K
¡§No¡KWho can help me?¡¨ I cried very loudly and felt quite dizzy¡K¡K
