I not affection does not wish ground move goes washing a bowl, because mom is bought in the morning,be the arm threw when dish, father is going to work again, mom's position can be replaced without another people in the home. Besides me.
之所以我正不情不愿地挪去洗碗，是因为妈妈早上买菜时摔伤了手臂，爸爸又在上班，家里没有另外的人可以替代妈妈的位置。除了我。
I am placing a pair of dirty look. Vacate the time that plays a mobile phone one part to wash a bowl after all, not be a thing that makes a person glad. Grab a bowl, take dishcloth, farewell head thinks —— washs a bowl last, seeming is to be 56 years ago. Also be sigh letting a person really, the person grows bigger more, should know give presents father and mother more and more? Me what how small class hour awaits, even more sensible than now however? Think again carefully, be like at that time also is the bowl that just washs below the ” of “ intimidate lure by promise of gain in the parent, immediately gratified a lot of, immerse oneself in begin to wash a bowl.
我正摆着一副臭脸。毕竟将玩手机的时间腾出一部分来洗碗，不是一件让人高兴的事。抓起一只碗，拿起抹布，再回头想想——上次洗碗，好像是在五六年前了。也真是让人唏嘘，人越长越大，不应该越来越懂得孝敬父母吗？怎么小学时候的我，却比现在还要懂事？再仔细想想，那个时候好像也是在家长的“威逼利诱”下才洗的碗，马上欣慰了许多，埋头就开始洗碗了。
And wash long parted of bowl of this old friend old, understand him so no longer, gimmick also can'ts help some are not close. Several bowls nearly sneaks away from inside my hand piece, frighten so that my general bowl clutched some, clutched again some. Do not know how, what bowl of satiny be bored with still feels after been wash is very sordid, this ability wanted to forget to want put the essence of life that wash clean, hastened some in eating the pot that wash a bowl, washed afresh again. Be worth the summer, had not begun last times to rinse, my of kubla khah dripping wet carelessly piles the bowl dish that has washed together, cannot help coming out to pant from the kitchen. Poured cup water to sit beside the desk to hoping the kitchen is bemused. One person has not been had for nothing in some old kitchen, the female that I am like to passed through that dazzling sunshine to see picture —— figure is beautiful another time however stands beside hearth, crural edge, a little girl of 3 years old two is pulling garment horn of the woman, hard look around of the tiptoe since stand on tiptoe. Can hinder at small short short figure, how to also peep do not see a tiny bit, be forced “ flop ” sit in the act shamelessly on the ground, did not rise. The woman sees this bub is so lovely, ” of “ sneer laughed at sound, put down the bowl in the hand and dishcloth, after drying a hand again, the girl helped face about general up carefully to rise, all the different kind says softly: “ baby is troubled by, mom is washing a bowl, do you go to a room playing? Although ” girl is a little loath, but clever still ground nods, face about replies a house. Catch a glimpse of feminine side colour, I discover composition —— is mom then. So, that girl is in one's childhood me. Had not waited for me fine fine think, at the moment setting alternates quickly, arrived again a dusk. Still standing over there same a woman, figure in a way is some plumper nevertheless, working before the hearth that nods broken somewhat, in the hand now and then come out the ringing noise that bowl dish bumps. She so stand erectingly in that, body often rock, the Yu Hui of the setting sun mirrors the back in her to go up, be like the bateau of one leaf jiggle, do not break beauty, be fully loaded with again however lonesome.
和洗碗这个老朋友阔别多年，对他不再那么了解，手法也不由得有些生疏。好几个碗都险些从我手中溜出，吓得我将碗抓紧了些，又抓紧了些。不知怎的，洗过一遍后仍感觉碗滑腻腻的很不干净，这才想起来忘了要放洗洁精，赶忙倒了些进洗碗盆中，又重新洗了一遍。正值夏季，还没开始最后一遍冲洗，大汗淋漓的我草草将洗过一遍的碗碟堆在一起，就忍不住从厨房出来喘口气。倒了杯水坐在桌旁望着厨房发呆。已经有些旧了的厨房里空无一人，我却好像透过那耀眼的阳光看见了另一番景象——身材姣好的女性站在灶台旁，脚边，一个两三岁的小女孩正拽着女人的衣角，努力踮起脚尖张望。可碍于小小矮矮的身材，怎么也窥不见一丝一毫，只好“噗通”一声坐在地上耍赖，不起来了。女人见这小家伙这般可爱，“噗嗤”笑出了声，放下手中的碗和抹布，又擦干手后，转身将女孩小心地扶了起来，万般温柔地说：“宝贝别闹，妈妈在洗碗呢，你去房间玩好不好？”女孩虽有些不情愿，但还是乖巧地点了点头，转身回房了。瞥见女人的侧颜，我发现作文——那是妈妈。那么，那个女孩就是小时候的我了。还没待我细细思考，眼前场景迅速变换，又到了一个黄昏。那里仍站着同一个女人，不过身材稍稍丰满了些，正在略有点残破的灶台前忙活，手中偶尔传出碗碟撞击的清脆响声。她就那么亭亭地立在那，身子不时晃动，夕阳的余晖映在她的背影上，如一叶轻摇的小舟，不失美丽，却又满载寂寥。
The ineffable sadness in my heart. So old, it is mom all the time alone one person handles chore. My daughter as her, the “ that should do her originally is close ” of small cotton-padded jacket, know to raise all sorts of requirements ceaselessly only however, in her chaos is increased in this very busy life, ignorant still thinking these serve is him due, mom should be done. This is how foolish, shameless even behavior. so sitting to did not know to send how long slow-witted, blare of ” of abrupt “ phut, if the feeling wherefrom me pullbacks in hematic the setting sun. Two paces trot the fix eyes on in the kitchen looks, it is so just the bowl dish of pile was not put firm, uppermost drops to go up, threw a few fragments. My hurry-scurry ground wants to come to fractional pick up to desertion, the hand trembles to drop the fragment again however was in on the ground “ bang ” disintegrate. I am praying secretly this sound of sth astir did not sleep lightly the mom of noon break, terrible what comes what, indistinct noise removes mom's hurried footstep in the room. This but miserable! Wanted to get a scolding! I am dark in the heart cuss, accelerated the start that collects a fragment. “ how? ” the top of head transmits mom to let a person do not listen to give the voice of the mood. I am staring at my tiptoe, feel embarrassed the ground answers: “ I, do I fall not carefully broke you do not have ……”“ of a bowl thing? The mood of the answer that ” hears this but beyond my expect, showing concern completely. Doesn't she blame me unexpectedly? I am very open-eyed. “ did not do not have a thing! You need not worry. ”“ that is good. I go back slept. ”“ hum. The footstep such as ” disappears, I just raise a head, at the moment already a mist.
我的心里莫名地伤感。这么多年，一直是妈妈只身一人操持家务。我身为她的女儿，本应做她的“贴心小棉袄”，却只知不断地提出各种要求，在她本就十分忙碌的生活中添乱，还无知的认为这些服务都是自己应得的，是妈妈应该做的。这是多么愚蠢，甚至无耻的行为啊。就这么坐着不知发了多久的呆，突然“砰”的一声巨响，将我的思绪从那如血的残阳中拉回。两步小跑到厨房里定睛一看，原来是刚刚堆起的碗碟没有放稳，最上面的一个掉落在地上，摔成了几块碎片。我手忙脚乱地想将碎片捡起来丢掉，手却一抖又将碎片掉在了地上“啪啦”碎裂。我正暗自祈祷这响动没有惊醒正在午休的妈妈，可怕什么来什么，房间里隐隐约约响起妈妈急促的脚步声。这下可惨了！要挨骂了！我在心里暗咒一声，加快了捡碎片的动作。“怎么了？”头顶传来妈妈让人听不出情绪的声音。我盯着自己的脚尖，不好意思地答道：“我、我不小心摔碎了一个碗……”“你没事吧？”这次听到的回话的语气可是出乎我的意料，满满的透着担心。她居然不怪我？我很惊讶。“没没没没事！你不用担心。”“那就好。我回去睡觉了。”“嗯。”等脚步声消失，我才抬起头，眼前早已一片迷蒙。
Mom, thank you, thank everything what you do for me.
妈妈，谢谢你，谢谢你为我做的一切。(文/蔡璐淇)