Delmy Vezina

Only my father and

Today is the twelfth month of the twenty-third small year, small year is the day to clean the floating dust. We have to clean up the house. In the morning, my family got up early. After dinner, my mother went to my grandma's house to help. Only my father and I were left at home. Dad started sweeping the house. He tied a towel to his head, and saw his father wipe the door with a rag for a while, and sweep a broom for a while, and then his father was sweating. I looked at my father's hard work and felt very distressed, so I wanted to help my father clean the Windows in the living room.