那一天是周六,丝雨缠绵,湿了天地。天刚亮,妈妈就把我从床上叫起来,让我去外婆家,接回那只叫“毛毛”的小狗。我出门时,妈妈递给我一把雨伞,嘱咐我注意安全。我应了一声,便快步走了出去我撑着雨伞,愉快地旋转它,欣赏雨水沿伞边甩出的线条,不紧不慢地向外婆家走去。穿过小巷,前面是个十字路口。忽然,身后传来一阵急促的脚步声。我不由得转身 That day is Saturday, silky rain, wet world. When it was dawn, my mom called me out of bed and let me go to her grandmother’s house to pick up the dog named Mao. When I went out, my mother handed me an umbrella and asked me to beware of safety. I should be a cry, then walked out quickly I hold an umbrella, happily rotate it, enjoy the rain along the edge of the line thrown, walking slowly to the grandmother. Cross the lane, in front of a crossroads. Suddenly, a rapid footsteps came from behind. I can not help but turn around