小猪梅西 · 2 Mercy Watson Gose For A Ride
Chapter 10. Back on Dekowu Drive, Mrs. Watson invited Eugenia inside. There's no point in worrying alone, Mrs. Watson said. Come in and help me fix a snack for my darlings. Mrs. Watson brought Eugenia into the kitchen.
第十章。 回到德科伍大道后,沃森太太邀请尤金妮娅进屋。 一个人发愁没用的,沃森太太说。 进来帮我给我的宝贝们准备点小零食吧。 沃森太太把尤金妮娅带到了厨房。
Will you help me butter some toast? Asked Mrs. Watson. Toast, grumbled Eugenia. Who cares about toast? Don't worry, said Mrs. Watson. She patted Eugenia on the back. If Baby is with Mr. Watson, then she is just fine. Mr. Watson is an excellent driver. He is a menace, said Eugenia. Pardon, said Mrs. Watson. Nothing, said Eugenia. She picked up a piece of toast.
你能帮我给吐司抹黄油吗? 沃森太太问道。 吐司,尤金妮娅嘟囔道。 谁在乎什么吐司啊? 别担心,沃森太太说。 她拍了拍尤金妮娅的背。 要是贝比跟沃森先生在一起,那她肯定没事的。 沃森先生开车技术可棒了。 他就是个危险分子,尤金妮娅说。 你说什么?沃森太太问。 没什么,尤金妮娅说。 她拿起了一片吐司。
She applied the tiniest amount of butter. Oh, heavens! said Mrs. Watson. You have to put on more than that. Mercy likes a great deal of butter on her toast.
她只抹了一丁点儿黄油。 哦,我的天呀!沃森太太惊呼道。 你可得多抹点儿才行。 默西吃吐司最爱抹好多好多黄油啦。
Who cares how pigs like their toast? Eugenia said. There, there, said Mrs. Watson. I know that you are worried, but everything will work out. Baby will come home. In the meantime, why don't we just concentrate on our buttering? Toast is not the answer, grumbled Eugenia. But she buttered another piece anyway.
谁在乎猪爱吃什么样的吐司啊? 尤金妮娅说道。 好啦好啦,沃森太太说。 我知道你很着急,不过一切都会好起来的。 贝比会回家的。 现在呀,咱们不如专心抹黄油好不好? 吐司解决不了问题,尤金妮娅嘟囔道。 不过她还是又抹了一片吐司。
