念高中的儿子,这几年在“吃”上面变得古里古怪的。前不久的一天晚上,我做了个香喷喷的烤仔鸡,这是他最喜欢吃的晚餐之一。我们一人一半。可是,他只吃了些塞在鸡肚里的碎面包和蔬菜之类的填充料,盆子里的半个小鸡,完整地留在那里。“吃饱了。”他说。看到我不理解的眼神,他显得有些为难地补充道:“妈咪,不是烤鸡不好吃。我决定吃素了,不要不高兴,这是我的选择。” 选择——在美国,人生的全部 The son of high school, in recent years, “eat” the above became weird. Shortly before the night, I made a delicious roasted chicken, which is one of his favorite dinner to eat. We are half and half. However, he ate only some stuffing such as broken bread and vegetables stuffed in the jerky, half a chick in the basin, and stayed there intact. “Full,” he said. Seeing what I did not understand, he seemed a bit embarrassed to add: “Mummy, not a roast chicken is not good. I decided to get vegetarian, do not be unhappy, this is my choice.” Choice - in the United States, life All