Breakfast or Lunch?
It was Sunday.I never get up early on Sundays.I sometimes stay in bed until lunch time.Last Sunday.I got up very late.I looked out of the window.It was dark outside.”what a day!”I thought.”It's raining again.”Just then,the telephone rang.It was my aunt Lucy.”I've just arrived by train,she said.”I'm coming to see you.”
”But I'm still having breakfast,”I said.
”What are you doing?”she asked.
”I'm having breakfast,”I repeated.
”dear me,”she said.”Do you always get up so late?It's one o'clock!”
這是星期天.星期天我從不早起,有時候我一直睡到吃午飯.上星期天我起得很晚.我向窗外看去,外面一片漆黑.我想：“倒霉的天,又下雨啦!”就在這時電話鈴響了,是我姑媽Lucy來的電話.她說：“我剛下火車,我準備來看你.”
“可我正在吃早飯哩!”我說.
“你在做什么?”她問.
“我正在吃早飯呢.”我重復說.
她說：“哎呀!你總是起得這么晚嗎?現(xiàn)在一點鐘啦!”