我在玄关处就闻到一种极其刺鼻的味道。就像是什么东西烧焦了的气味,患有咽炎的喉咙在第一时间向我发出抗议。“妈,你在干嘛?”卧室门打开一条缝,母亲探出头来,头发蓬乱,带着些歉意对我说:“我膝关节疼,在拿艾条灸呢,你要是受不了这味儿就上楼去。”事后我想起我当时的回答,我觉得我一定是叛逆期还没有过。自 I smell an extremely pungent smell at the entrance. It was like something scorched and the throat with pharyngitis protested to me the first time. “Mother, what are you doing?” The bedroom door opened and the mother stuck her head out. Her hair was unkempt. She said to me with some apologies: “My knee joint hurts, I take moxa moxibustion. I couldn’t stand this upstairs and go upstairs.” Afterwards, I remembered my answer at the time. I think I must have had no rebellion yet. from