Today, my father asked me to pick grapes on the top floor of my house.
First, I found the scissors, took the basket, and ran happily up to the top floor to pick grapes. When I got to the top floor, I had a look. Ha ha, there are so many grapes in my house. I picked them carefully with scissors. I found that the birds also came to eat my grapes. Maybe the grapes were so delicious that they attracted the birds.
I picked a basket of grapes and walked home. My parents said, "my son is so lovely! But the grapes are not ripe. They are a little sour. " But I think my grapes are delicious.
Today, I am so happy!