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                                                                                                                                                     厨子把我的面条煮好之后,我接过一看,上面漂着一坨酽酽稠稠的猪油,极象昨天夜里落在楼下路人嘴里那玩意儿,我突然发现没了味口。于是我说:“哎呀,我血脂高,不能吃猪油的,给我换一碗。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你这人咋这么里绞哦。”欧姨妈的女儿,挺起个大咪咪在旁边哼了一声。
                                                                                                                                                                这时,在我后面排队的一个男人,一步跨上来,接过我手里的面碗,说:“给我吧,我血脂不高。”
                                                                                                                                                                我抬头一看,天啦,这不是昨晚上在我楼下就吃了一坨“猪油”那男人吗,这种事怎么就老和他老人家过不去啊?最让我不敢想象的是:这样下去,他那血脂还能不高吗?
                                                                                                                                                            

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