我家居北,儿子的姥姥家住南。每次去他姥姥家,总是由北及南。今天是星期天,儿子要到姥姥家,让我领着。出门后,我带着他朝西走,他惊异地问:“到哪去?爸爸。”“到你姥姥家呀。”我显出不容质疑的样子。“错了,应该朝南走!”儿子大声提醒我。我狡黠地笑笑:“走吧,到时候你就明白了。”儿子迷惑、不情愿地跟在我的后面朝前走……走了一段后,我们折向南 My home North, my son’s grandmother lives in South. Every time to go to his grandmother’s house, always from north to south. Today is Sunday, my son is going to grandma’s house, let me lead. After going out, I took him west and he asked in surprise: “Where to go? Dad.” “To your grandmother’s house.” I showed no doubt. “Wrong, you should go south!” Son reminds me aloud. I slyly smiled: “Go, when you know it.” My son confused, reluctantly followed me behind walking forward ... ... After a while, we folded south