傍晚,父亲外出有事,我和母亲坐在小桌上,平静地吃着晚饭。升入初二下半学年后,学业愈发紧张,我和母亲之间的话也越来越少,每每母亲想和我聊聊,总被我以“代沟”“忙”“作业多”等借口驳回,母亲便把刚到嘴边的话咽了回去。吃了没多久,天便开始有些暗,我头也不抬,说:“妈,屋里有点暗,你就不能开下灯嘛?”母亲愣了一下,放下碗筷,起身去开灯:“你以前不是说我们家的 In the evening, my father went out to work, and my mother and I sat on the table, eating dinner calmly. After entering the second half of the second semester, my studies become more and more serious, and my words between my mother are getting less and less. Every time my mother wants to talk to me, I always use ”generation gap“, ”busy“ Homework ”and other excuses to dismiss, the mother put the words to the mouth swallowed back. It did not take long before the sky began to darken, and I did not raise my head. She said: “Mom, the house is a little dark and you can not turn on the light?” My mother froze a moment, and dropped the tableware and got up to go Lamp: "You did not say our family before