我的弟弟

我的弟弟叫熊一皓，现在才八个月。他有时很可爱，有时很顽皮。长得肥胖，不怎么高，耳朵大，像扇子；眼睛圆，像葡萄；鼻子小，像大蒜；嘴巴两边一对小酒窝，惹人喜爱。

My brother's name is Xiong Yihao. It's only eight months now. Sometimes he is cute, sometimes he is naughty. Fat, not very tall, big ears, like a fan; round eyes, like grapes; small nose, like garlic; a pair of dimples on both sides of the mouth, endearing.

有一次，我和弟弟在玩的时候，突然，爸爸的手机响了，爸爸又不在，我抱着弟弟去拿手机，可手机又不响了，弟弟看见手机直叫，手伸了过来，拿起手机一按铃声就响了起来。从这以后爸爸把手机拿出来弟弟就知道，还要抢着玩。

Once, when my brother and I were playing, suddenly, my father's cell phone rang, and my father was not there. I held my brother to get the cell phone, but the cell phone didn't ring again. When my brother saw the cell phone calling directly, he stretched out his hand and picked up the cell phone and rang as soon as he pressed the bell. From then on, Dad took out the mobile phone and my brother knew that he had to play.

还有一次，我们吃饭的时候给弟弟喂饭，他又不要，不给他喂，他又去枪碗，把妈妈弄得哭笑不得，真是顽皮。

Another time, when we ate, we fed our younger brother. He didn't want to. He didn't want to feed him. He went to the gun bowl and made his mother laugh and cry. It was naughty.