It's dinnertime again. The air is full of the tasty severywhere in town, Every time, it makes me think of my mum and think of the days that I spent in my home town. Having stayed in America for five years, I really miss（想念）her. Mum is good at cooking. She cooks all kinds of delicious things: sweet c, fruit p, birthday cakes, even the fruit j! She is really a kind and friendly woman. When the food is d, she always asks me to send some to our neighbours' children. After all, most of them have a sweet t! When I was a little child, she also made big birthday cakes for my birthday parties and asked all my friends to come to enjoy. The lchildren, the tasty cakes, and the beautiful son our faces always made her happy! My mum taught me to s, to love. Now, having not tried Mum's dinner for such a long time, I really want to fly back to China and sas much time as I can with my dear mum!

—Then, have some cakes, please.

—Thank you, Mrs Read.

—That s great!