“好香啊!”我的鼻子告诉我开饭了。只见妈妈端着盘子从厨房走了出来,她用胳膊擦去了额头的汗,冲我露出了微笑。盘子里盛满了妈妈的拿手菜——鸡肉炖土豆。黄澄澄的土豆冒着热气,散发着香气让我食欲大振,我拿起筷子夹了一块土豆放在嘴里。那土豆竟没有想象中的好吃,淡而无味,而且有些硬,像是没有煮熟一样,几乎咽不下去了。于是,我把目光转移到了鸡肉 “So sweet!” My nose told me to have a meal. I saw my mother carrying the plate came out from the kitchen, she wiped his forehead with his arm sweat, rushed at me and smiled. Plate full of mother’s dish - chicken stew potatoes. Huang Cheng potatoes steaming, exudes aroma so that my appetite, I picked up a piece of chopsticks potatoes in his mouth. That potato actually did not imagine the delicious, light and tasteless, and some hard, as if not cooked, almost swallowed up. So, I turned my attention to chicken