But no matter what Bonnie said, Damon didn’t agree.
He insisted on finishing his homework before going to bed.
Bonnie had no choice but to agree.
“Then you get dressed and Mommy will wait for you in the den.” Bonnie said.
She went to a couple of the little ones’ study first, turned on the desk lamp, found pencils and workbooks, and waited for Damon to come over to finish his homework.
But I waited and waited, but I didn’t see Damon coming.
What’s going on?
Did the little guy fall asleep again?
With curiosity, Bonnie got up and went back to the children’s room.
Damon’s quilt has been nicely folded into a tofu block, and around the circle, there is no Damon at all.
Where did the little one go?
Bonnie searched around and finally found Damon in the kitchen.
The little guy is obviously sleepy, holding a fruit knife in his hand, and his head has a point without a click.
It was a shock to see Bonnie’s eyes.
If you are not careful, you will hurt your hand!
“Damon,” she rushed forward and snatched away the fruit knife, “I thought you said you were doing your homework, why are you in the kitchen with a fruit knife in your hand, it’s dangerous.”
Hearing Bonnie’s anxious questioning voice, Damon then tried to open his eyes and squeezed out a smile, “Mommy, this is my homework!”
It is not the homework assigned by the elementary school teacher, it is the homework assigned by Master Flip.
“So, what exactly is the homework he assigned?” Bonnie inquired curiously.
Damon replied, “The master said to carve your favorite person out of a white radish.”
When the carving can be lifelike, this homework is completed.
Before that, this task needed to be repeated every day, without a single day’s interruption.
Damon obviously took these words to heart, so even though he was all asleep, he had to force himself to get up and insist on finishing this homework.
Hearing this, Bonnie was touched by Damon’s efforts.
“So let me see how Damon’s homework is coming along.”
Damon was a little uncomfortable at first.
But Bonnie insisted, and he took out all those homework works he had hidden in the refrigerator.
From day one to now, in just ten days, Damon has carved hundreds of pieces.
And those works also from the beginning of the four unlike, become now has a general prototype, vaguely recognizable five features and looks.
Even the more you look at it, the more Bonnie feels that these white radish carvings are a bit similar to her own.
“Damon, are these your carved mommies?” Bonnie asked tentatively.
Damon nodded without hesitation, “Yes, because the person I love most in the world is Mommy, so when the master explained this task, I first thought of Mommy you!”
After a pause, and a little less kindly, “It’s just that my skills are not very good, not the beautiful carving out of mommy.”
“Beautiful,” Bonnie praised, “this is the best white carrot carving I’ve ever seen, and our Damon’s work will definitely get better and better in the future!”
“Well, when I can meet the master’s requirements, I’ll carve Mommy the best-looking white carrot in the world!” Damon’s eyes shone brightly.
Followed by a few moments of embarrassment, “But mommy, what should we do with these things now, so many white radishes, if we throw them all away, isn’t it a bit too much of a pity?”
Bonnie flashed a light in front of her eyes, “Mommy to solve it will be good, quickly carved, I accompany you.”