Talk about how your family spent Sunday and how you felt.

In my childhood memory, many things happened, but a little thing happened when I was 7 years old, but I can't forget it for a long time. That was when I was in the second grade of primary school. When I first entered school, my father found a big mother in the community to take care of my transportation and meals. I affectionately call her Aunt Lu. However, since I read the summer vacation of the second grade, my father stopped asking Aunt Lu to help me, and let me go to school alone, so I would take care of jiaozi when I was hungry at night. I readily agreed. A few weeks ago, I forgot my keys one after another, and my parents forgave me. But on a Wednesday night, I made a big mistake. My parents repeatedly warned me: "Tomorrow, my father will go on a business trip, and my mother will have an exam and come back very late. Don't forget to bring your key! " I listened and nodded hard, but it went in one ear and out the other. The next day, after school, I hurried back to my door. When I was about to open the door, I found that I didn't have my key. I was so anxious that I broke out in a cold sweat. I have no choice but to go back to the garden and start doing my homework. It was getting dark and I huddled in the cold wind. In desperation, I knocked on the door of Aunt Lu's house. Aunt Lu took me to the living room for dinner as soon as she saw it was me. When she heard what happened to me, she immediately got up and called my mother. After about a minute or two, she sighed, put down the phone gently and said to me, "You can stay at my house tonight!" " When I was young, I casually replied, "Yes!" "At nine o'clock, I went to bed and fell asleep. I woke up the next day only to find that I was sleeping in my own bed. Afterwards, I learned that Aunt Lu didn't sleep a wink almost all night waiting for my mother's call. She was afraid of falling asleep, so she couldn't hear her mother's call. Just because I didn't listen to my parents' repeated warnings, I caused so much trouble to others. Although my parents didn't blame me that time, now I feel guilty when I see Aunt Lu. I remember that night, my carelessness made everyone suffer with me. Fortunately, this is just a small matter. If I grow up, I will be so careless in my daily work. If I draw the wrong line here and calculate the wrong decimal point there, it will be a big problem.

One day in the middle of winter, my parents went to work and didn't come home at noon, leaving me to review my lessons. It happened that the water in the water dispenser was finished that day. I was so thirsty that I had to find a kettle to boil water. After lighting the gas stove, I went to recite the text and forgot to boil water. Suddenly, the air was filled with a pungent smell of gas, which made me cough again and again. It is broken. The water in the pot must have overflowed and put out the flame of the gas stove. I subconsciously looked at the watch on the wall, and it was about 20 minutes before the water was boiled. As far as I know, it only takes 10 minutes to boil a pot of water, which means the air leakage has exceeded 10 minutes. No wonder it tastes so strong! I gently pushed open the kitchen door, and the smell inside was even more pungent, so I couldn't open my eyes. My gas stove is installed on the balcony, across the kitchen. Because it is winter, the doors and windows are closed, and the leaked gas can't be discharged at all. I vaguely remember the common sense of safety I usually see. It seems that gas leakage is most afraid of fire, and any open flames and things that may cause open flames should be avoided. But I'm not sure what to do. I'm really anxious. I returned to the living room lightly. Because I was worried that the cell phone signal might also cause an explosion, I called my parents on the landline. Unexpectedly, my father's mobile phone was turned off, my mother's mobile phone could not be connected, and a few beads of sweat were strung on my head. what can I do? While comforting myself not to worry, I tried to recall the safety knowledge related to gas leakage, but I couldn't find the service hotline of the gas company. At this moment, a word suddenly flashed in my mind: it is difficult to find a policeman. Although this kind of thing is beyond the jurisdiction of the police, they will certainly provide me with the most effective help. I quickly dialed 1 10, and a police uncle answered the phone. After patiently listening to my help, he said, "Little friend, first go to the bathroom to wet your mouth with water, then put on a pair of soft-soled shoes and go to the balcony to turn off the switch of the gas stove, and then open all the windows that can be opened." I put down the phone and I did it one by one. After the balcony window was opened, a cold wind blew in, and the smell of gas immediately faded a lot. Just when I was glad that I had a lucky escape, the phone at home rang and I answered it. It was my police uncle who showed me the way just now. "How do you know my home phone number?" I'm a little puzzled. "Our 1 10 has caller ID. You are a clever boy and know the common sense of self-protection. You thought of 1 10 at the critical moment. I'll tell you the phone number of another gas company, and you can write it on the door in case of emergency. " A thrilling episode ended, but I learned a truth from it: only by learning the skills of survival and knowing how to protect your common sense can you realize your dreams and move towards the future healthily and safely.