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如果我是一粒小小的种子,那母亲就是一块肥沃的土地,而母爱则是阳光和雨露,滋润着我茁壮成长。——题记中午放学回家,热气腾腾的饭菜已经准时摆上饭桌,只等我这个全家惟一的“秀才”(奶奶说上了中学的我在过去就是秀才了)回来“风卷残云”。今天的菜肴照例有一碗蒸鸡蛋,这是母亲用爱为我精心烹制的一碗营养大餐,黄橙橙的蛋羹上浮着一层红油,红油中点缀着细碎的葱花。看着这诱人的美味,不禁
If I was a little seed, then my mother would be a fertile land, while maternal love would be the sunshine and rain that moistened me to thrive. - inscription at noon to go home from school, steaming meals have been put on the table on time, only waiting for me the only “scholar” (my grandmother said that in the past I was a scholar) back . Today's dishes, as usual, have a bowl of steamed eggs, which is my mother's love for my well-cooked bowl of nutrition feast, orange and yellow egg custard floating a layer of red oil, oil is dotted with chopped green onion. Looked at this tempting delicious, can not help but