“这个人谁呀?对我那么好,白天晚上伺候我,给我喝药,怕我摔倒,床边放一痰盂。”母亲露出一脸迷惑不解,像课堂上求知欲强的小学生,等待老师给出正确答案。这已经不是第一次,一天对我重复n次。两个月,母亲摔了三次。第一次坐马扎滑倒,人安然无恙,把二姐吓了一跳。第二次,母亲摔倒在床边,我去时,脸肿的像得了痄腮。第三次,便 “This person who? To me so good, wait for me during the day and night, give me a drink, afraid I fall, put a spittoon beside the bed. ” Mother reveals a look puzzled, like curiosity in class Pupils, waiting for the teacher to give the correct answer. This is not the first time, I repeated n times a day. Two months, her mother fell three times. Mazar slipped for the first time, people safe and sound, the second sister shocked. The second time, my mother fell to the bedside, and when I went, my face swollen like gills. The third time