傍晚时分,一个站在九楼厨房里的男人拿着一瓣洋葱流泪发呆,他终于知道真正的爱情就像洋葱:一片一片剥下去,总会有一片能让你泪流满面……结婚后她一直给他做洋葱吃:洋葱肉丝、洋葱焖鱼、香菇洋葱丝汤、洋葱蛋盒子……因为她第一次去他家,他母亲拉了她的手,和善地告诉她——虽然他从不挑食,但从小最爱吃的是洋葱。 In the late afternoon, a man standing in the kitchen on the ninth floor burst into tears with an onion and he finally realized that true love was like onions: one by one, there was always a tear that would make you burst into tears ... He was always onions to eat: onion pork, onion fish stewed, mushrooms onion soup, onion egg box ... Because she first went to his house, his mother pulled her hand and kindly told her - although he Never picky eaters, but childhood favorite to eat onions.