放学了,一推开家门,一股香喷喷的肉香味就扑鼻而来。啊!是我最喜爱的糖醋排骨。我兴奋地放下书包,迫不及待地冲进餐厅,顾不上洗手,拈起一块肉就往嘴里塞。妈妈看到了,走过来重重地拍了一下我的手背说:“你知道猪八戒是怎么死的吗?”我瞪大眼睛,莫名其妙地摇了摇头说:“不知道!”“脏死的!”妈妈用手指点了点我的额头说。“啊……”我无语。 After school, a push home, a fragrant meat smell on the nose. Ah, my favorite sweet and sour pork. I am excited to put down school bags, can not wait to burst into the restaurant, attend to wash their hands, pick up a piece of meat to his mouth stuffed. Mom saw it, walked heavily to pat my hand and said: “Do you know how Pig died?” I stared, somehow shook his head and said: “I do not know!” “ Dirty! ”“ My mother pointed my finger at my forehead. ”Ah ...... " I am speechless.