小时候,讨厌冬菇,嫌它丑。黑黑的一朵,像巫婆身上诡谲的袍子,每每在饭桌上见到它,筷子总绕道而逃;弟弟受我影响,也把冬菇当敌人。妈妈的拿手好菜是冬菇焖鸡,我一见便皱眉,觉得大好鸡肉被那可憎的冬菇白白糟蹋了。聪明的妈妈,察觉了我和弟弟的异状,有一回,刻意用筷子夹起了一朵冬菇,微笑着问:“你们看,这像什么?”我闷声闷气地答:“黑色的鬼。”弟弟鹦鹉学舌,也说:“像鬼,黑色的鬼。”妈妈却说:“冬菇不是鬼,它是大地的耳 As a child, hate mushrooms, too ugly. A black one, like a witches witch’s robes, often see it at the table, chopsticks total detour; brother affected by me, but also the mushroom when the enemy. My mother’s best dish is mushroom chicken stew, I frown at a glance, I feel good chicken by the odious mushrooms completely ruined. Clever mother, aware of the differences between me and my brother, one time, deliberately picked up a mushroom with chopsticks, smiling and asked: ”I see, what does this look like?“ I muffled answer: ” Black ghost. “” Brother parrot tongue, also said: “ghost, black ghost.” “Mom said:” The mushroom is not a ghost, it is the ear of the earth