母亲的目光曾经如刀。六岁时,家贫难以为炊。一天,自强饥饿难耐,偷吃了邻家的一只红苕。母亲恨恨地盯着他,目光如刀,刺得他心惊胆战,“饿死也不能偷人家的东西!”母亲用菜刀割下一小块珍藏的腊肉,拉上自强去邻家道歉。上高中时,自强有几次考得 Mother’s eyes have been like a knife. When I was six, I was poor at home. One day, self-improvement and starvation, stole a neighbor’s redhead. Mother bitterly looked at him, his eyes on the knife, stabbed him scared, “The starvation of death can not steal someone’s stuff! ” My mother cut a small piece of preserved meat with a kitchen knife, pull myself to apologize to the neighbors. When I was in high school, I had several exams