洗完澡，要睡觉的时候，我感觉背痒，就叫妈妈帮我挠。我说：“这里，这里，这里痒。”可妈妈不是挠得太高，就是太低。于是她就想了一个办法，把我的背分成九格，分别是：左上、左中、左下、中上、中中、中下、右上、右中、右下。我说:“左上。”妈妈就挠左上。我说：“右下.”妈妈就挠右下。一点都没搞错。
After taking a bath, when I want to go to bed, I feel my back itchy, so I ask my mother to scratch it for me. I said," here, here, here itch." But mom scratched too high or too low. So she came up with a way to divide my back into nine squares: upper left, middle left, lower left, upper middle, middle middle, lower middle, upper right, middle right and lower right. I said," up left." Mom just scratched the left. I said," right down." Mom scratched right down. There's nothing wrong.
妈妈挠累了，可我的背还是痒。妈妈说：“来，这次妈妈露个绝招出来，保证把你的背一次搞定。”我满怀期待地等着妈妈的绝招，谁知，妈妈就拿出一瓶花露水，在我背上搽了一遍。这真不是一个好绝招，对我一点用都没有。
Mom scratched tired, but my back is still itchy. Mom said," come on, this time, mom will show her unique skills and promise to finish your back at once." I waited for my mother's magic move with great expectation. Unexpectedly, my mother took out a bottle of dew and rubbed it on my back. It's not a good trick. It doesn't work for me at all.
我还是喊背痒，但妈妈已经挠累了。我想起小狗、小猪身上痒，只要在墙上噌一下就好了。但我不能噌墙，那样会很疼，于是我就在妈妈身上噌。弄得妈妈不但苦笑不得，而且“哇哇”大叫。虽然妈妈“哇哇”大叫，但我的调皮劲上来了，才不管妈妈叫呢!
I still cry back itch, but my mother has scratched tired. I think of the itch on the dog and the pig. I just need to miso on the wall. But I can't throw out the wall, it will hurt, so I put out on my mother. It made my mother not only laugh bitterly, but also shout" wow". Although my mother" wow" shouted, but my mischievous energy up, regardless of my mother called it!
最后，还是“海盗”救了妈妈。它在楼下不停地“汪、汪、汪”地叫，我只好放了妈妈，对“海盗”喊：“海盗乖，海盗没事了。”“海盗”好像听懂了我的话，不再叫了。我想：它刚才一定是听到妈妈在喊叫，以为主人有什么麻烦了，所以才拼命叫的。海盗真是一条忠实的狗。想着，想着，我的背好像也不痒了，慢慢地进入了梦乡。
In the end, the pirates saved mom. It kept barking" Wang, Wang, Wang" downstairs, so I had to let my mother go and yell to" pirates." pirates are good, pirates are OK." Pirates" seem to understand me and stop shouting. I thought: he must have heard his mother shouting just now. He thought that the master was in trouble, so he cried desperately. The pirate is a true dog. Thinking, thinking, my back does not seem to itch, slowly into a dream.
