小时候我家很穷,肉、鱼什么的除了过年,平时饭桌上是难得一见的。八岁那年秋天,偶然听同桌波波说,他中午吃红烧肉了,是在县城工作的叔叔带来的。顿时惹得我直咽唾沫星子。我暗地里发狠,到过生日的时候,打死也要吃一次红烧肉。日子在我掰着指头中一天天过去,再过十来天就是我的生日了。我壮着胆子对爸 When I was young, my family was very poor, meat, fish, except what Chinese New Year, usually on the table is a rare sight. Autumn at the age of eight, occasionally listening to the same table Bobo said he at noon to eat braised pork, is the uncle brought to work in the county. Suddenly provoked me to swallow the stars. I secretly fiercely, to birthday, killed also eat a braised pork. Day breaks in my fingers in the past, another ten days is my birthday. I’m daring to father