自母亲去世以后,家里关于她的印记和味道也慢慢消散了,家变得陌生,失去了我想要的温度,再也找不到归属感。想到从前就暗暗鄙视自己,那时真是太懒呢,没帮妈妈多做些事情。回到家里,看到满冰箱冰冷的速食食品,更加想念妈妈所做饭菜的味道。然后想念着妈妈在时点点滴滴的幸福, After the death of her mother, her imprint and taste of the house gradually dissipated, the family became strange, lost the temperature I want, can no longer find a sense of belonging. Think of the former secretly despise myself, then it is too lazy, did not help her mother to do more things. Back home, I saw the refrigerator full of fast food, more miss the taste of food made by her mother. And then miss the happiness of her mother bit by bit,