电话给我的生活带来了许多方便,可始料不及的是,麻烦也与日俱增。这麻烦即来自一天天长大的儿子。一天中午,我正在厨房忙乎。“叮铃铃……”电话铃响了。我还没来得及放下手中的活计,儿子已抢先一步跑到了电话机旁,拿起话筒:“喂,你好,再见!”我一听,急了,赶紧大步朝电话奔去,欲夺下儿子手中的话筒。然而晚了,儿子“啪”的一声挂断了电话。还有一次,我有急事,正拨号。儿子倏地一下跑过来,走到电话机旁,像弹琴一样在键盘上一顿乱按,公然与我“争夺”电话。这讨厌的小家伙,唬不走,推不开,毫无惧色地跟我“作对”。最后,我把他抱起关到门外,才打成电话。 The telephone has brought a lot of convenience to my life, but unexpectedly, the trouble is also increasing day by day. This trouble comes from a growing son. One day at noon, I was busy with the kitchen. “Jingle bell ...” The phone rang. I have not had time to put down the hands of the living, the son has taken the lead to the telephone next to pick up the microphone: “Hello, hello, goodbye!” I heard, anxious, and quickly strode toward the phone, want to win Microphone in the hands of his son. However, late, his son “snapped” and hung up the phone. Another time, I have a hurry, is dialing. My son ran to the phone, walked to the phone, like a piano on the keyboard like a meal, blatantly with me “contention” phone. This nasty little guy, fool not go, can not push, with no fear to me “right.” Finally, I picked him up and closed it before calling.