我的爸爸是一个不苟言笑的人,没有特别的事,他几乎是不笑的。“哎呀!你怎么天天愁眉苦脸的呀,又不是天要塌了。”妈妈有点关切地说道。我打趣地说:“就是!就是!好像世界末日就要到了。”而爸爸却不理不睬,好像不关他的事一样,依然静静地坐着,脸上没有什么表情。俗话说:笑一笑,十年少。聪明的我一定要想个法子让爸爸笑。我想到的第一个方法是讲笑话。“父亲大人请上坐。”我一本正经地对爸爸做了个“请”的手势。爸爸一愣,坐了下来。我绘声绘色地 My father is a stern person, nothing special, he almost does not laugh. “Oh, why are you looking gloomy every day, not the sky is falling?” Said the mother with a little bit of concern. I jestly said: “It is! It is like the end of the world is coming. ” And my father ignored it, as if nothing of him, still sitting quietly, his face no expression. As the saying goes: smile, ten years less. I must find a way to make my father laugh. The first way I think of is to tell a joke. “Please sit on the fathers. ” I solemnly made a “ ” gesture. Dad surprised a moment, sat down. I vividly painted