一天，儿子在家踢球，不小心踢破了窗户玻璃，父亲很生气，追打着儿子，儿子害怕地跑出去了。
One day, my son was playing football at home. He accidentally broke the window glass. My father was very angry and chased him. My son ran out in fear.
一直到晚上八点，儿子还没回家，父亲在家里走来走去，急得满头大汗，儿子到底到哪儿去了呢？快到九点的时候，儿子还没回家，父亲决定出去找他。
Until eight o'clock in the evening, my son still hasn't come home. My father is walking around the house, sweating all over his head. Where is my son? Towards nine o'clock, before his son came home, his father decided to go out to find him.
外面黑乎乎的，父亲焦急的到处寻找，不停地叫着儿子的名字，可是到处都没有儿子的踪影。父亲垂头丧气地回家了。快到家的时候，突然有一个球砸到了他的头上。父亲打开门一看，原来儿子在家，他高兴地抱着儿子说：“玻璃砸破了不要紧，你回来了就好！”
It's dark outside. The father anxiously looks around and keeps calling his son's name, but there is no trace of his son everywhere. Father went home dejected. Towards home, suddenly a ball hit him on the head. The father opened the door and saw that his son was at home. He happily held his son and said, "it doesn't matter if the glass breaks. Just come back!"