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“你如果敢做糊涂粥,我就和你离婚!”这是刚结婚时老公对我说的话。于是,我有三四年的时间没尝到糊涂粥的味道。虽然我知道做了糊涂粥,他也不会离婚,可两个人刚开始一起生活,我还不想因为这点小事让他不高兴。于是,我开始想念糊涂粥,这种情感压在心里,就像窖藏在地下的酒,时间越久越浓烈。我喜欢喝糊涂粥,更爱看父亲做粥时的样子。我坐在小板凳上右手摇着风轮,看着灶坑里的火,时不时拿着煤铲往火上添煤。没过多久,半锅水就冒着泡泡
“If you dare to do confused porridge, I’ll divorce you! ” This is just married my husband said to me. So, I have three or four years did not taste the taste of muddy porridge. Although I knew I had made a confused porridge, he would not divorce, but two people just started to live together, I do not want to make him unhappy because of this little thing. So, I began to miss stupid porridge, this feeling in my heart, like cellar wine, the longer the more intense. I like to drink confused porridge, love to see the way my father made porridge. I sat on the small bench shaking my hand in the right hand wind wheel, watching the fire in the pit, from time to time with a coal shovel to the fire on the coal. Before long, the half pot of water risked bubbles