“把这粒种子种下,我们就要走了哦。”妈妈边递绘我水壶,边这么说着。“为什么又要走?我不想再搬家了。”我把水壶放到一边,试图说服妈妈。“宝贝,你还年轻,有那么好的舞蹈天赋,大好的前程,妈妈必须为你争取,下一次,一定可以的,好吗?”妈妈用手捧着我的脸,温柔地看着我说。“好吧,妈妈。”我无法再说什么,低头坐下,拿起手边的笔,在本子上乱涂鸦,脑子里乱乱的。那边,妈妈又开始打电话了:“嗯,对,这次拿冠军的那个女孩。成功了吗?做得好,那种药的腐蚀效果很好,不出两天她的腿就会烧烂了。对对,我知道,下次的工程一定让你做。好的,我这两天去避避风头,哈 ”This seed is planted, we are going to go.“ ”Mom said while handing me the kettle. “Why go? I do not want to move again. ” I put the kettle aside, trying to convince the mother. “Baby, you are young, so good dance talent, great future, mother must fight for you, the next time, it will be possible, okay?” “Mom holding my face with his hands and gently watching I said. ”Well, mom. “ I can no longer say anything, sit down, pick up the pen at hand, graffiti in my notebook, chaos in my mind. Over there, my mom started calling again: ”Well, yes, that girl who took the championship this time. Did you succeed? Well, that kind of medicine has a very good effect. Paired, I know, the next project will definitely let you do it.