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2016年的夏天,实在难熬!先是暴雨如注,见缝插针的大雨让人无处安放那一双臭脚。雨过天晴后,又高温如炙,遍地烟火的大地让人无处安身。父亲一直身体不错,牙口甚好,吃得动锅巴,咬得动麻花,我一直嫉妒父亲的身体棒棒的,要是把这棒棒的身体给母亲一点就好了。母亲不到60岁就没了牙,只能吃些软软的食物:稀饭、面条和面包,瘦得皮包骨,让人不由自主地为她担心。于是我常常劝父亲,年纪大了,要享受生活。实际上,我的私心里是让他专职照顾母亲。
The summer of 2016, it is tough! First heavy rain, note the rain of stitches people nowhere to put that double smelly feet. After the storm, the hot as Sunburn, everywhere in the world of fireworks people no place to shelter. My father had been in good health, with a good dental mouth, a good appetite, biting and twisting, and I had been jealous of my father’s body for a long time. Her mother had no teeth when she was 60 years old and she could only eat soft foods: porridge, noodles and bread, skinny and skinny, which she could not help worrying about. So I often urge my father, older, to enjoy life. In fact, my private heart is to let him take full-time care of his mother.