“不!”小时候总会怀疑母亲对自己的爱,因为对于我的选择、请求、决定……她大都会反对。母亲送我最多的并不是娃娃、花裙和零用钱,而是令我麻木的一个字——“不!”五岁时——每天早上经过面包店,母亲总爱问我吃什么,而我却老是喜欢指着价值三元的火腿面包。谁会知道,我每次都是战战兢兢的,每次都希望她看不到价钱。然而,每次她都是把眼镜向上推一推,然后指着价钱牌说:“不,太贵了。”跟着就给我叫了个一元的菠萝包或等价的香蕉糕,于是我便哭着不肯离去了。 “No! ” When I was a kid, I always suspected my mother’s love for herself because it was my choice, my request, my decision ... and she was mostly opposed. The mothers who sent me the most were not dolls, flower skirts and pocket money, but a word that numbed me - “No!” At the age of five - every morning after passing the bakery, the mother always asked me what to eat, I always like to point to the value of three yuan ham bread. Who knows, I’m trembling every time, every time I hope she can not see the price. However, each time she pushed the glasses upwards and pointed at the price tag, “No, it’s too expensive.” Followed by gave me a one dollar pineapple bag or equivalent banana cake, so I cried and refused to leave.