又是一年“三八”妇女节,提前下班的愿望又一次落空了。我和同事们面面相觑,叹着气说:“又省钱了。”我想,逛不成街,就买点儿吃的吧。我拐到市场上买了烤鸭、黄瓜和烧饼,想着回家速食一顿,好省下时间休息。回到家,一开门,屋里静悄悄的。书房的门虚掩着,门缝透出台灯的光,淇同学在乖乖地写作业。我一开灯,哇,一桌的花样:一盘焦黄的鸡蛋饼,一盘像梅干菜一样的黑家伙,一盘白糖西红柿,一盘切摆成花瓣样的鲜艳的橙子, Another one year “38 ” Women’s Day, the desire to get off early again was disappointed. My colleagues and I looked at each other with a sigh, said: “And save money.” I think, can not go shopping, buy something to eat it. I got into the market and bought roast duck, cucumber and sesame seed cake, thinking of going home for a quick meal and saving time to rest. Back home, open the door, quiet house. Study door fake, door light through the lamp, Qi students obediently writing homework. I turned on the lights, wow, a table of tricks: a dish of browned egg cakes, a black guy like Plum Dumplings, a plate of white tomatoes, a slice cut into petals of bright oranges,