6岁时,我们一家三口骑摩托车去公园玩。回来的路上,竟下起雨来。雨越下越大,老爸只好靠边停车,打开车盖找出两件雨衣。一件是老爸的,一件是老妈的。“这天气,真是的!”我无奈地嘟囔,“衣服都湿了!”“把我的雨衣给你吧!”老妈见我淋雨,心疼地说道。老爸想了想,说:“我和你妈穿上雨衣,你钻进两个雨衣宽松的地方,就可以挡雨了。”我点点头,钻了进去。 At age 6, our family of three ride a motorcycle to the park. On the way back, it started to rain. The rain grew bigger and bigger, my father had to stop by the side, open the hood to find two raincoats. One is dad, one is mom’s. “This weather, really! ” I am reluctantly muttering, “The clothes are wet! ” “Give my raincoat to you! ” Mom see me rain, distressed to say. Dad thought for a moment and said: “I and your mom put on a raincoat, and when you get into the relaxed area of ​​two raincoats, you can block the rain.” "I nodded and got into it.