冬至一过,天气更加寒冷。二楼是没有人住的,时不时我们也会上去。因为前不久父亲招来了一桶蜜蜂,在楼上养着,所以有时候会去巡视一番,看看有没有缺糖或是桶子漏风了什么的。母亲吃完午饭,就上了楼。不一会,便跑下楼来,焦急地跟父亲说:“你的蜜蜂死了不少,桶子外面都死了,你快看看!”父亲不紧不慢,一边吃着自己的饭,一边说:“我一会去。”父亲吃完饭,才见他慢悠悠 After the winter solstice, the weather is colder. No one lives on the second floor, and from time to time we will go up. Because not long ago my father brought a bucket of bees, kept upstairs, it is sometimes going to visit some to see if there is no shortage of sugar or a barrel leakage of what. Mother finished the lunch, went upstairs. Shortly afterwards, he ran downstairs and said anxiously to his father: “Your bee has died a lot, all the buckets have died, and you have a look!” “My father is eating slowly and unobtrusively The meal, while saying: ”I’ll go. " Father finished eating, I saw him leisurely