A fish has seven flavor

Once time I was in a friend’s home for dinner,when a well-balanced, fish braise in soy sauce has served,my friend just quietly, fish out chopsticks to clip a bowl.

Back light, light path, I couldn’t help but little doubt: “eat dinner together so many, I don’t know how you love to eat fish?”

He said: “I love to eat fish.”

“Since the childhood, head to my mom, she always said: a head, I told dad seven flavour is justifiably eat fish flesh good. Until one day I saw a book, it says, all women are doing a mother likes to eat fish only after the original, mom, cheated me twenty years.”Friends said with a smile and voice as the distance light, but hid lights the warm.”This I cheat cheated her, otherwise, son?”

I suddenly shocked at night, with big boy, as if suddenly grew a lot, show me a complete stranger contour.

One day shortly after, I go to work, the friend’s mother unit at noon, when naturally and eat lunch together, have never thought she first dish is ordered the earth head.

Friend in my heart; in a bird, I was startled to her friends that said the intersected.

“Be?”Mother laughing friends have small dimple in mouth: “I really like to eat fish, always like that. My son is wrong.”

“Then why don’t you tell him?”I asked.

She hastil hand: “don’t. Children, parents and family, like the one layer, love to each other in heart, like a glass of water, full, see, but not out, don’t understand.”Her voice low, “if it weren’t for him every day, I rob to fish, how should I know, he has grown so large, large to considerate mother and mother love?”

The earth, in the fragrance of 4 excessive, I saw her eyes with stars are shining.

She put a smile on my fish bowl, called me: “taste, a fish?” the seven flavor.

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