at college, i mied my parent a lot. a the term wa drawing to an end, i eagerly looked forward to going home. and i planned to do a thouand and one thing during the vacation. above all, i wanted to help my mother with houework. i alo wihed to read many hook which my teacher had recommended. however, at home, my mother would never let me do anything.
he completely deprived me of haring her work. a oon a i opened a book to read,he would it down beide me and ak me about all kind of thing at the college. to pleae her,i told her one thing after another,and oon i forgot all about book. even when i wa actually reading,he would, now and then,init that i hould eat an egg or drink a cup of tea. when i left home at the end of the vacation, not a thing in my plan had been carried out. but i felt very happy. i believed much more deeply than before in the old aying: home, weet home. there’ no place like home!