母亲病了,病得不轻,在医院一住,就住了一个多月。出院后,母亲变了,话语很少,就连吃饭也没有以前香甜了。第一天中午,儿子在厨房忙活半天,端出一碗热气腾腾、香喷喷的西红柿鸡蛋面条,来到母亲床前,劝慰母亲:“妈,这是你平常最爱吃的汤面条,鸡汤煨的,你尝尝,可香可鲜了。”母亲坐起来接过碗,她确实吃了,也夸儿子面条做得不错,但吃了几小口,就放下了,说,没有胃口,吃不下。 Mother was ill, ill not ill, living in the hospital, lived more than a month. After discharge, the mother changed, the words are few, not even the food was sweet. On the first day at noon, his son worked in the kitchen for a long time, put out a bowl of steaming, fragrant tomatoes and egg noodles, came to the mother bed, comforting mother: “Mom, this is your favorite soup noodles, chicken soup simmer , You taste, fragrant fresh. ”The mother sat up and took the bowl, she did eat, also praised son noodles done well, but after eating a few small mouth, put down and said, no appetite, eat No less