以前,女儿不好好吃饭,我总是气不打一处来,吹胡子瞪眼睛,大喊大叫。女儿吓得像只受惊的小鸟,一双泪汪汪的眼睛怯怯地望着我,瘪着嘴巴想哭又不敢哭,可饭还是不爱吃。眼看着女儿的身高体重渐渐落后于同龄孩子,我这做母亲的 In the past, my daughter did not eat well. I always felt angry and shouted when I was angry. Daughter scared like a frightened bird, a tearful eyes looked at me shyly, deflated mouth crying and did not dare to cry, but also eat rice or not. Watching her daughter’s body weight gradually lag behind the same age children, I am the mother’s