每当我肚子饿得咕咕叫,准备饱餐一顿的时候,妈妈那一声炸雷总会在耳畔定时响起,把我品尝美食的心情破坏得支离破碎:“少吃点!看看你现在的肚子!”这还不算,她还会风风火火地赶到厨房,一把抢下我正朝饭锅“进攻”的勺子,把碗里的饭往锅里盛回了两大勺。我眼巴巴地望着碗里所剩无几的米饭,眼泪都要流出来了。哎呀,心疼死我了!我的胃呀,你又要挨饿了! Whenever I was grunting and ready to have a good meal, my mom’s thunderbolt always rang in my ears, breaking my mood for food: “Eat less! See what you are Stomach! ”This is not too much, she will be rushed to the kitchen, grabbed the spoon I was heading for the“ attack ”, the bowls of rice back to the pot back two tablespoons. I looked blankly at the bowl of rice left, the tears flowed out. Damn, distressed me! My stomach, you have to starve again!