又过了一个星期,周末回家,母亲早在门口等着了。看见她倚门而立的身影,我有些感动,但我很快又平静下来,一如寻常地走到母亲面前,淡淡地说:“妈,我回来了。”母亲接过书包,把我迎进屋里,餐桌上早就摆满了各种好吃的。晚饭后,我在自己的房间正听着音乐,母亲把晾干的衣服弄了一大包抱进来,坐在我的床上,慢慢地叠着,忽然对我说: A week later, on weekends, my mother waited as early as the door. I was somewhat touched by the sight of her standing by the door, but I quickly calmed down and walked as usual to her mother, saying faintly, “Mom, I’m back.” "My mother took the bag and took me Welcome into the house, the table has long been filled with all kinds of delicious. After dinner, I was listening to music in my own room. My mother took the dried clothes in a big bag and sat in my bed, slowly folding, and suddenly said to me: