Three hundred and fifty-one
The man looked at the woman in front of him, he really didn't know what to say, he just looked at the small sauce prepared in front of his forehead and the Australian lobster in front of him with a cold face, the man knew when he was alive, and it was really blue, but after it was cooked, it was just red, and it tasted like it was still delicious, but no matter what he said, with the experience of hairy crabs, the more the man thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he was afraid that the lobster would be transferred to him when he was deep again. But the woman doesn't speak, she just opens her beautiful eyes and looks at the man in front of her, and after thinking about it carefully, she still feels that she still has to eat, the man's eyes are closed, the big deal is to go to the hospital again, no matter what they say, it's like this, otherwise this woman, even if it's her own mother, she won't let go of herself, he thinks like this, or the more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets, even so, the woman still looks at her child, such a big man, she is not worried about her cooking skills at all, really, Women want to feel that they have improved, she wants to smile well, although this hairy crab has an accident, but accidents, there will be anywhere, women think so, eyebrows and eyes are crooked, oh remember her son, "Look at it, isn't it just not dead, are you afraid of his interference, do you need to be afraid?" If you're scared, your mom will just help you whiten her head. ”
Hehe.
The man just wants hehe, he doesn't want to tell his mother that he would rather take some sleeping pills to die than torture for the first time, nothing else, it's just that women don't think their things are poisonous, even if they are poisonous, they can't die, anyway, it's their own son. But the man thinks that a big man can't die so casually even if he dies, not to mention how high the gold content of his identity is, just looking at his own mother, the man feels that he is a big man, just lying down a seven-foot man, even if he dies, he said that he committed suicide in a car accident is much better than this person who ate his mother's food and was poisoned. Whoever the fucking second half wants to hear the news, is dead than close his eyes.
The man looked at the red lobster in front of him, he didn't have eaten a lobster, but it was the first time he was really nervous, he was really nervous, the man felt that his hands were shaking, she still took out a chopstick and poked it first, and saw that the lobster didn't move at all, so he let go of his heart, who knew that I had just broken the lobster's leg and separated his head, and the lobster's body moved in the next second, the man was dumbfounded, he almost threw this out with a shake of his hand, but in the end there was no, His own brain was still reminding him that it was just a conditioned reflex.
God fucking reflex, the man doesn't want to speak, after all, this lobster is dead and not eaten raw, and the body reflex of eating raw may still understand, but this cooked man can't accept it, thinking about it like this, the man is even more creepy, he looks at his broken body in front of him, the more he looks at it, the more he feels that it is raw and uncooked, the man thought for two seconds, and then put down this mind very happily, because he feels no longer so terrible, just think about what he likes to eat, Hailey's things are not as good as those on land, so you don't need to pick them up, but you can eat sashimi with this seafood, and you can eat vegetarian food, although you haven't tried it half-cooked, but it should be okay.
The man ate a whole lobster with such a thought, and it was good, and the woman kept looking at the man, not looking for a man's new taste, and felt that the beautiful lady who felt that she was making delicious was very confident, she looked at herself in front of her, not to say that it hurt the man, and felt that her face was good and good, sure enough, the hairy crab was a liar, and one in ten million was deceived by her, the woman looked at her son, and planned to let Zhang's mother prepare to do it a little at night again, and then he turned around, Seeing that his originally good son fell to the ground like this, the man's height of one meter eight fell directly from the stool, he subconsciously reached out and didn't understand it, the result was that the woman fell down with the man, and all kinds of teacups and plates crackled on the table, and the hairy crab that was alive just now and had not been eaten and had not had time to be disposed of was ruthlessly landed with two big tongs with lobsters, and was pressed into a meatloaf by a man.
The woman immediately went to call someone, and when the man woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw the place he was familiar with, the white ceiling, the familiar smell of disinfectant water, the man blinked, this time there was no big emotion, even if there was, there were only some stealing, this stealing joy was the stealing joy that he had guessed a long time ago, because he didn't know what to say and do, and when he was ready to eat it, he knew that it would be the result, not that he might hold on without thinking about it, the man thought seriously, and then saw the woman resting on the side of her bed, this time the woman is different from last time, this time even if she is lying on the bed, see that she is still wearing the clothes before he fainted, it means that his mother has no heart to change clothes, that is, this scene is very serious, how serious it is The man doesn't know and doesn't want to want to know, anyway, he woke up, there is no darkness this time, last time he remembered it very clearly, his mother looked like this but she was well dressed, which made the man a little comforted, This shows that his mother really doesn't have the slightest affection for his son, there is still a little bit of affection, otherwise it would be like this, the man looks at the woman sleeping in front of him, only at this time can he see his mother's vulnerability, he is not a fool, naturally he knows what his mother has done in a famous way, but he is very distressed, his mother is different from other women, she loves him very much, she knows, how much she likes her father, he doesn't know, but the man knows, afraid of being left behind, abandoning himself.
That's why she has been pretending to be like this, such a wolf-hearted and dog-lunged look, even disregarding her own son's life, she actually has someone who doesn't want to raise this, but there are some lies to say that I am afraid that I have to take it seriously, the man barely moved, and felt that his current body was not uncomfortable, he moved gently, still afraid of noisy, glanced out the window, it was still dark, opened the mobile phone on the bedside bitter ghost, the phone was turned off, the man tried to turn it on and there was electricity, And it was still full of color, the man was silent for a moment, it seemed that his mother really knew to deal with him.
He opened it to see, there were not many other things in it, except for the messages sent by his fox friends and dog friends, that is, the messages sent by his own women, which were useless in the future, the man deleted it without hesitation, and then saw a few people who were particularly concerned, his father called him, and there were a lot of text messages, the man glanced hastily, it was indeed very perfunctory, well, in fact, it was not very perfunctory, it was just like that, the general appearance, and his usual tone was almost the same, the man thought about it, After looking at his mother, he still thinks that he can wait a little longer to reply to the message to his father, can he fall asleep, the man thought so, and then he lay down again and closed his eyes.
I don't know how to describe the taste this time, naturally it is much more delicious than the black thing last time, but the taste of the lobster and the calendar of the meal Oh Ade taste is really different, the man thought, the lobster he ate before was sashimi, and it tasted naturally a little sweet, but this cooked one, I don't know if he doesn't like this taste, or there is a problem with his fucking craftsmanship, or this thing originally tasted like this? It tastes like white meat, but it almost makes him stand out from the rice, it is very delicious with a small sauce, and it can't be regarded as particularly delicious, it's like that, it's not bad, but it's a lot better than the usual feeling of hip-hop.
The man doesn't want to be picky, he dares to feel that this is very good, at least the fucking thing is finally much better without the black gum smell last time, this time it's a fucking growth, anyway, it's much stronger than the previous one, the man even wants to believe that his mother, not her natural kitchen killer, just haven't learned, , you may do better if you learn, the man finished the last bite, raised his eyes and was about to talk to his mother about going for a few weeks tomorrow, by the way, praise it, Then he raised his eyes, and before he could speak, his eyes were dark, and he was hungry for rice and had any thoughts. When he woke up again, it was like this, the man sighed, what kind of sin did he suffer, how come he hasn't lived well since his mother is keen on cooking, who else has been to the hospital twice a week besides him, and the name of the disease is food poisoning, if these friends let their friends know that he vomits blood and doesn't laugh, he will definitely laugh at him, the man really feels red, if he is still like this, it will be difficult for him to do anything.
In this way, the man didn't close his eyes until dawn, and his mind was blank now, wondering how he could get this woman away, or was he just here to endure his poison, and knew that he left or left by himself? The man really thought about the problem very seriously, and the woman did wake up at this time, she looked at the man in front of her, rubbed her eyes and said, "Wake up." ”
The man replied softly, and he said, "Mom, how long have I slept this time?" ”
In the end, he saved a little face for his mother.
Her mother didn't care, and told him very easily, "A week." ”
"What?!" The man was a little sloppy, "Why is it the same as last time, why is it a week, isn't this time a short class?" Although the lobster is only half cooked, shouldn't it be half shorter according to the disease? ”
The woman was about to get up and get him something to eat, when she heard this, she suddenly fell silent, she looked at her son, and said, "You better stay a few more days, and I'll let the doctor show you your brain." ”