A father and son fans came to the restaurant to eat after watching the football game

One Sunday morning, the sun was shining, and the happiest thing was that grandpa, grandma, and mom were all out of the house, and only our father and son were left at home. My dad and I decided to play a football match.

I took out the soccer ball and used the chair to form two goals. Everything is ready and the competition officially begins. I dribbled the ball straight to my dad's "goal", thinking to myself, this goal will definitely go in.

But Dad was so clever that he accurately judged the direction of the ball, and as soon as his foot stretched, the ball obediently stopped. He immediately counterattacked, I quickly returned to the defense, but it was too late, the ball had already rolled out quickly, but fortunately it hit the "goalpost", it was really thrilling. I charged with the ball again, and my dad was about to break my ball, and I was in a hurry and said:

There's a knock on the door! "Dad turned his head to look at the door, and I took the opportunity to kick it, and the ball went in. I said triumphantly:

I didn't expect the carving insect trick to deceive you. Unconvinced, my father said to me, "Let's do it again, don't play tricks."

I nodded in agreement.

The showdown has begun again. You come and go, kick up, the ball is kicked into the air, only to hear a bang, a pot of flowers is knocked over. Dad looked at me and said

What to do? I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Chilled salad (do)."

However, none of this affected the mood of our father and son to play football, and we cleaned up the "battlefield" by dividing it by two, and the fragments, clods, and flowers were hidden in the inconspicuous corner of the yard. In the end, we kicked away as if nothing had happened.

Mommy is back! Everything we did could not escape my mother's "sharp eyes", and my father and I honestly listened to my mother's nagging for a long time. Still, my dad and I were happy.