前几天,我回农村老家。一到家,母亲就把我拉到厨房,神秘兮兮地打开一个纸箱,一堆白花花的鹅蛋跃入眼帘。母亲仰起脸,笑着说:“这是给俺孙子准备的。”不等我说话,母亲又开了口,“我和你爹早吃腻啦,你走的时候一定要带着!”说话间,母亲像小孩子一样板起脸。我顺从地点点头,母亲开心地笑了,笑容如菊花般灿烂。自打记事起,我家院子里就没断过鹅的身影,或散养,或圈养,多为三 A few days ago, I returned to rural home. As soon as I got home, my mother pulled me to the kitchen, mysteriously opening up a cardboard box and a bunch of white gooseberries. Mother raised his face and said with a smile: “This is for my grandson. ” Wait until I speak, my mother opened his mouth, “I eat tired with your father, when you go must take ”!“ ”Talking, my mother looked like a child. I obediently nodded, my mother happy smile, smiling as brilliant as chrysanthemum. Since I started to remember things, there was no broken goose in our yard, or free-range or captive, mostly three