天，阴沉沉的．我回到了家，很困，也很想睡．见了母亲，便撤个谎：“我头疼．”“那你去睡吧．”母亲边忙着出牛粪边说．如愿以偿的我却有了一种失落——以前，母亲一定会丢下手中的工具，跑过来，用手摸着我的头，关切地问这问那，可现在……我伏在床上，泪水悄悄地滴落下来 Day, gloomy. I’m back home, sleepy and sleepy. When she met her mother, she lied: “I have a headache.” “Then go to sleep,” said the mother while she was busy with cow dung. I had a wish to get a loss - in the past, my mother will be left in the hands of the tools, ran over and touched my head, asked with concern that ask, but now ... ... I fell on the bed, tears Quietly dripping down