母亲打电话通知我们,晚上回家一趟。从她的声音里,我听出了一点鼻音。至今母亲身上唯一留下的历史烙痕,就是开家庭会议。凡大小事情需要做出决定,先把我们兄弟两家人召集起来,开个会。所谓开会,就是把早已成竹在胸的事说一遍,等我们一致表示赞同后,拉开桌子吃饭。饭后也不让我们动手收拾,紧催慢催让我们早些回去。送到电梯口,她语重心长地重复那句话,没事不用经常回家,你们都忙。可隔不了几天,又打电话,让我 Mother called to inform us, go home at night. From her voice, I heard a little nasal. The only history left by her mother so far is the family meeting. Where the size matters need to be decided, the first two brothers and we bring together to open a meeting. The so-called meeting, that is, has long been known in the chest thing to say it again, and so we agreed unanimously, opened the table to eat. Do not let us pack up after dinner, urging us to go back earlier. Sent to the elevator, she repeated the sentence carefully, nothing to go home often, you are busy. Can not be separated for a few days, then call, let me