今天是国庆节长假的第一天，爸爸妈妈因为太忙，并没有带我出去玩。可我在家里也体会到了快乐的滋味。
Today is the first day of the National Day holiday. My parents didn't take me out because they were too busy. But I also felt the joy at home.
“当——”墙上的钟响了，已经七点了，爸妈都还没回来，可是我肚子已经打起了小 鼓，于是，我决定自己做饭，我又开始发愁：“吃什么呢?”忽然，我看见碗柜的小篮里满满的鸡蛋，我眼前一亮，“啊!对了!荷包蛋吧!”我叫了起来。
"When the clock on the wall rang, it was seven o'clock, and my parents had not come back yet, but my stomach had beaten a small drum, so I decided to cook by myself, and I began to worry,"What to eat?"Suddenly, I saw the basket full of eggs in the cupboard, and my eyes lit up,"Ah! Right! Bagged eggs!"I cried. Get up.
煎荷包蛋，我从来没有做过呀!因为平时学习紧张，我哪有时间做这些麻烦的家务事。唉!还是学着妈妈的样子做吧。我先把锅放在炉子上，然后倒好油。听妈妈说过：“油热了，才能放鸡蛋。”谁知，就在我拿鸡蛋的时候，锅里的油“吱吱地响着”，冒起烟来。我急忙跑到锅旁，可是烟越升越高，立刻把我包围了。我一边咳嗽，一边慌忙拿起鸡蛋，在碗边敲开，把蛋青和蛋黄一起倒进锅里，。哪知，锅里有水，油在锅里“噼噼啪啪”地爆开了，油飞溅出来，我手忙脚乱地抓起布把锅端下来，锅里的鸡蛋也成了“四不像”
Fried fried eggs, I have never done it! Because I usually study nervously, I have no time to do these troublesome housework. Alas! Let's learn from Mom. I put the pot on the stove first, then pour the oil. Listen to my mother said: "When the oil is hot, you can lay eggs." Who knows, when I took the eggs, the oil in the pan "squeaked" and smoked. I rushed to the pot, but the smoke rose higher and higher, and immediately surrounded me. As I coughed, I hurriedly picked up the eggs, knocked them open at the edge of the bowl, and poured the egg white and yolk into the pot. Knowing, there is water in the pot, oil in the pot "crackling" to burst, oil splashed out, I grabbed the cloth in a hurry to bring the pot down, the pot's eggs have become "four unlike."
我的脸熏得通红，火辣辣的，真不想再煎了。面对眼前的情景，我又不由得想“爸妈忙了一天，每天回到家还要做家务活，多辛苦啊!想到这儿，我重新放好油，不慌不忙地开始煎了。这次，非常成功，那黄澄澄的蛋黄的点缀，还有那白嫩的蛋清和我通红的小脸蛋，真像一朵黄蕊雪莲花。我又顺利地把第二个煎蛋弄好了。爸妈回来后，露出了欣慰的笑容，只夸我懂事了，我心里美滋滋的，因为我体会到了用自己的劳动换来大家的幸福是多么愉快啊!
My face is red and hot. I really don't want to fry any more. Faced with the current situation, I can not help thinking, "My parents have been busy for a day, and they have to do housework every day when they get home. How hard it is! Think of this, I put oil in again and start frying in a hurry. This time, it was very successful, the ornament of yellow and clear yolk, the tender protein and my little red face, really like a yellow pistil snow lotus. I made the second fried egg again smoothly. When my parents came back, they smiled with relief. They only praised me for being sensible. My heart was full of joy because I realized how happy it was to exchange my own labor for everyone's happiness!