去年春天,12岁的儿子摔伤了腿,远在乡下的母亲听说了,就抓了两只鸭子,来看他的宝贝 孙子。其实儿子并没有什么大恙,只是受了些皮肉之苦。母亲在家里住了3天,就急着赶回了乡下。 母亲走后,我望着那只嘎嘎乱叫的鸭子对妻子说:你把它杀了吧,咱们炖了吃。妻子面有难 色地说:要杀你去杀,我才不摆弄它们呢！我一看没辙,就唤来食堂的老张,吩咐说:张师傅,你把 这两只鸭子拎去喂着吧,兴许还能下蛋哩。老张唯唯诺诺,说:好肥的两只鸭子！ Last spring, a 12-year-old son had a broken leg and a far-off mother heard that she had caught two ducks and came to see his baby grandson. In fact, the son did not have any ailments, but suffered some flesh. Mother lived in the house for 3 days, hurried back to the country. After my mother left, I said to my wife, the quacked ducks, that you kill it, let’s stew it. Wife face difficult to say: kill you to kill, I will not play with them too! I saw Mozhe, called to the canteen Zhang, commanded: Master Zhang, you carry these two ducks to feed it, maybe eggs can be miles. Old CD Wei Nono, said: two fat ducks!