又到了放学时间,女儿如期来到我的办公室,铺开作业本。她写作业我工作,却不时传来两声颇为绵厚的叹息声,我惊在心里忧上眉头。我说:“宝贝儿,是不是作业太多了?”“不是。”女儿爽快地回答。“那你为什么叹息呀?”“有一件心事压着我。” After school again, my daughter came to my office on schedule and laid off his homework. She wrote my homework assignments, but from time to time came quite loud sigh of two, I was scared in my heart. I said, “Baby, is not homework too much?” “No,” said the daughter cheerily. “Why did you sigh then?” “There was one thing that pressed me.”