爸爸常喝茶,久而久之便成了一种习惯。时常清洗爸爸的茶杯,总会看见那堆成小山似的茶叶,茶真的好喝吗?我实在是不解,便跑去问爸爸。“你喝了就知道了。”爸爸说。按爸爸说的,我喝了一口“,哇!这怎么能好喝呢?分明是苦的嘛!”我吐了吐舌头。爸爸没有作声,过了一会儿,说“:现在呢 Dad often drinks tea. It has become a habit over time. Often cleaning Daddy’s teacup, he would always see a pile of tea that was like a hill. Did the tea really drink? I was really puzzled and ran to ask my father. “You know when you drink.” Dad said. According to my father, I took a sip. “Wow! How can this be delicious? It is clearly bitter!” I spit out my tongue. Dad didn’t say anything. After a while, he said, "Now,