短文填空 I remember the occasion when mother sent me to the main road, about twenty yards away from our house, to invite a passing group of seasonal work-seekers for a meal. She 1 (instruct) me to take a basket along and collect dry cow dung( 牛粪 ) for making a fire. I was then to prepare the meal for the group of work-seekers. 2 thought of making an open fire outside at midday, and 3 (cook)in a large three-legged pot in that intense heat, was sufficient to upset even an angel. I did not manage to hide my feelings from my mother and, after serving the group, she called me to the veranda( 走廊 ) 4 she usually sat to attend to her sewing and knitting. 5 straight into my eyes, she asked “Why did you get angry 6 I request you to prepare a meal for those poor people?” 7 my attempt to deny her blame, using the heat of the fire and the sun as excuse for my rude behavior, mother, she gave me a firm look, 8 (say), “You cannot detect what trouble may lie ahead of you.” I 9 (sudden) realized that if I had refused to offer this group of people a meal, 10 would be impossible that in my travels some time in the future, I would get these individuals’ help.