一天晚上,我靠在沙发上看电视。正当我看得津津有味的时候,爸爸突然走过来,拍拍我的肩膀说:“乖女儿,帮爸爸把烟灰缸洗一洗。”我很不情愿地起身一看,好脏的烟灰缸,几个浸得发胖的烟蒂浮在水上。我端起烟灰缸,一股呛人的烟味直刺鼻孔,“爸爸,你怎么老爱往烟灰缸里倒水,把烟灰缸弄得这么脏?”爸爸不好意思地朝我笑了笑。我拿着烟灰缸气呼呼地来到阳台,顺手把烟灰缸里的水倒在了花盆里。 One night, I lean on the sofa watching TV. Just as I relish, my father came suddenly and patted my shoulder and said: “Good daughters, to help my father to wash the ashtray.” I reluctantly got up and look, so dirty ashtray A few fat soaked cigarettes float on the water. I put ashtray, a choking smoke straight nostrils, “Father, how do you always love to pour into the ashtray, the ashtray get so dirty? ” Father smiled at me smugly laugh. I took the ashtray angrily came to the balcony, easily pour the water in the ashtray in the pot.