每天傍晚,我放学回家,就边写作业边等父母回来。好不容易等到母亲回来了,还来不及和她说上两句话,她就“投身”厨房,为我们张罗起晚餐来。一会儿工夫,母亲不仅把饭菜做好,连碗筷也摆好了,而这时,父亲也就推门而入了。餐桌上,父母聊着各自的工作,偶尔问我一下在学校的情况,所以大多时候我都是默默地吃着饭。吃过饭,父母收拾一下厨房,就回卧室了,而我也回到房间继续写作业。 Every evening, I went home from school, and wrote my homework and other parents back home. Finally, when my mother came back, I could not even say a few words to her. She just “drank” into the kitchen and started to have dinner for us. After a while, my mother not only cooked the food well, but also put the chopsticks in place. At this moment, my father pushed the door and entered. Table, parents chatting about their work, and occasionally asked me about the situation in the school, so most of the time I eat silently. After dinner, parents tidy up the kitchen, went back to the bedroom, and I returned to the room to continue homework.