"Today's dishes to go with rice is very aromatic ah -- " hearing wave the fragrance before, I am patting volleyball at the same time, say at the same time. "Peng " one noise, volleyball flies to table from inside my hand, "State " buckle in the bowl. Appetizing bean curd flies off from the blast in the bowl, splash down is on the ground.
“今天的饭菜好香啊——”闻着飘到眼前的香味，我一边拍着排球，一边说。“嘭”一声响，排球从我手中飞向餐桌，“邦”一下扣在碗里。香喷喷的豆腐从碗里炸飞出去，溅落在地上。
I stayed, upright dish comes out to was put in the old father of firm face about on the desk to also stay.
我呆了，端菜出来放在桌上刚转身的老爸也呆了。
Look at the bean curd of the scattered here and there on touchdown, looking at damp soup juice, hoping to be stained with soup juice, return the volleyball in the bounce on the ground, scroll, old father one face is indignant, the eye gush of round glare glare is worn fearsome fury, cry: "Smelly boy, what you do is meddlesome! What you do is meddlesome!!
望着地上七零八落的豆腐，望着一地湿漉漉的汤汁，望着沾满了汤汁，还在地上弹跳、滚动的排球，老爸一脸愤怒，圆瞪瞪的眼睛喷着吓人的怒火，大叫：“臭小子，你做的好事！”
The old Mom that stir-frying also hears sound to come out, look, amiable expression becomes one face is solemn: "Called you to be not patted, wash his hands at once have a meal, you are not obedient! You are not obedient!!
正在炒菜的老妈也闻声出来，一看，慈祥的表情变得一脸严肃：“叫你不要拍了，赶快洗手吃饭，你就是不听话！”
Ground of my shake with fear stands over, all over the face awkward, going also is not, the station also is not, lose one's head, waiting for congress of criticize and denounce sb gingerlily. Old father angrily glare I am one, stoop face comes to the bean curd pick up on the ground, refuse, pulled the floor board that is soup juice completely with mop again clean. I look at old father to answer the ground to busying back and forth at the same time, at the same time ground of in fear and trembling thinks: "Was finished! Old father blame beats dead me cannot. Want to look for a ground to seam really get, do not come out forever. Do not come out forever..
我心惊胆战地站在那里，满脸尴尬，走也不是，站也不是，手足无措，战战兢兢地等着批斗大会。老爸愤怒地瞪了我一眼，弯下脸把地上的豆腐捡起来，扔掉，又用拖把把满是汤汁的地板拖了干净。我一边看着老爸来来回回地忙碌着，一边忐忑不安地想：“完蛋了！老爸非打死我不可。真想找一个地缝钻进去，永远不出来。”
Mom cooks food entirely, the desk on end, inclined saw me, ground of cold sound air conditioning said: "Still do not wash his hands have a meal. " if I cheat amnesty, washed a hand at once, moved apprehensively dining table edge. Father feels the lingering anger, that by volleyball blast medium, return remnant the bowl inside a few bean curd pushs me before, air strike rouses the ground to say: "Today midday, you take this bowl of course! You take this bowl of course!!
妈妈把菜全部煮，端上桌，斜看了我一眼，冷声冷气地说了一句：“还不去洗手吃饭。”我如蒙大赦，连忙洗了手，惴惴不安地移到了饭桌边。爸爸余怒未消，把那被排球炸中、还剩了几块豆腐里面的碗推到我面前，气鼓鼓地说：“今天中午，你就吃这碗菜！”
Ah? Can this still eat? Looking at that " rare survival " a few bean curd, in the heart not by appeared gooseflesh. I am placed cautiously removed, bit gently, still can eat, just feel some are salty, still have taste of a few clay it seems that, seem to still have a few subtle silt. I am small small mouth ground is eating, bearing by force unwell good stuff goes down, the feeling is a kind of painful torment.
啊？这还能吃吗？望着那“硕果仅存”的几块豆腐，心里不由冒出了鸡皮疙瘩。我小心翼翼地夹起了一块，轻轻地咬了一口，还可以吃，只是感觉到有些咸，似乎还有一些泥土味，好像还有几粒细微的泥沙。我小口小口地吃着，强忍着不适硬塞下去，感觉是一种痛苦的折磨。
"Haw -- " the bean curd that I filled in to issue pharynx this bowl hard eventually, abdomen also is not willing to accept this it seems that by " botch " the bean curd that pass, "Maintain me dead, abdomen -- " saying, I bear down on hurriedly toilet.
“呃——”我终于塞完了这碗难以下咽的豆腐，肚子似乎也不愿意接受这被“糟蹋”过的豆腐，“撑死我，肚子——”说着，我就慌忙地冲向厕所。