妹妹发来一张照片,拍的是母亲的中餐:一碟父亲出国前种的卷心菜里露出几块红萝卜的身影,一碗榨不出几滴油水的笋干皱巴巴地蜷缩着身子,色香味俱无。即便只把饭菜当做安抚肠胃不闹事的我,面对此菜也难以下咽,更何况是自喻为美食家的妹妹,也难怪她这么大呼小叫地向我告状说母亲不善待自己。可我对此已司空见惯,母亲一个人的餐饭,向来如此。劝她改变,难 Sister sent a photo shot of the mother’s Chinese meal: a plate of father before leaving the country cabbage reveal a few pieces of carrot figure, a bowl of squeeze out a few drops of oil dried bamboo shoot wrinkled wrinkled body, color Smell none. Even the food as appease the stomach is not trouble, I face the dish is hard to swallow, not to mention self-described as a gourmet sister, it is no wonder that she shouted to me that my mother does not treat myself. But I have become accustomed to this, my mother’s meal has always been so. Advised her to change, difficult