妈妈总是知道（2）

    “我从您的脑门上读到的。” 我流着泪说。

    “在加利福尼亚？”母亲问我。

    那时，我意识到所有的女人都是母亲，但是只有很少的女儿会如此幸运。我抱着母亲说：“女儿总是知道。”

    这是一篇很令人感动的文章,一句简单的“妈妈总是知道”道出了母亲对女儿的爱与了解；当母亲年迈时，这种爱又在女儿的心头燃起，一句“女儿总是知道”又表达了女儿对母亲的依恋与感激。

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    i had such a mother. i could hide nothing from her. ging out on chocolate cake at the neighbor’s, she lance at me and say, “hoht, young lady.”

    i looked at her, dumbfounded: hoh the  the bathroom floor?

    “ho crumbs from my chin.

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    like a choked fish, my mother o?” i asked, as i galloped2 to the toilet s t. “i read it on your forehead.”

    ot a bit older, her forehead reading became truly remarkable. i could hide absolutely nothing from that  gaze. i irls. ”

    “ hands, for god’s sake,” i lied, rubbing my chafed mouth.

    “you can’t fool me, lynn ruth,” said my mother.“i can read the ar story on your forehead. put some lotion on your face, or you’ll look like a ra knoe of things she could not see sharpened the farther ae my freshman year, disoriented and lonesome3 for the very place i had denounced as a suffocating prison a feood cry, my mother ot your pilloht before.

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