“一个厨房绝容不下两个女人”,这是母亲一直以来笃信的生活信条。“妈妈又打电话来了”,哥哥在电话线的那头嘟哝说,“她让我们周日尽早赶过去。”我已经习惯这样的通知了。每当周末临近,兄弟姐妹中总有一个会及时接到母亲打来的电话,她盛情邀请我们在周日那天去她住处共进午餐 “A kitchen can not tolerate two women,” which is the credo that mothers have always believed in. “Mom called again,” my brother muttered at the other end of the phone line. “She let us catch up on Sunday as early as possible.” I’ve gotten used to this. Whenever weekends approached, there was always a call from one of my siblings, who received her mother’s call promptly, and she kindly invited us to lunch at her place of residence on Sunday