When I was a child, I was particular about food. It was Aunt Nelda that changed my habit of being a picky eater.
As far as I could remember, on a Friday night, when Dad and I arrived at Aunt Nelda's house at dinner time, she prepared a big meal for us. Though the dishes smelled delicious, I didn't feel like eating some of them. I took several bites of the sandwich and then laid it aside. Dad wanted to kick me under the table to remind me to finish all the food, but drawers（抽屉）between us protected me.
Looking at those drawers, I had a good idea. When Dad got up to refill his soup bowl, I pulled the bottom drawer open. It was full of cloth napkins（布餐巾）. I put my sandwich under them and shut the drawer quickly. A plan for my rest food at Aunt Nelda's emerged.
The next morning, I did the same to the food which I hated to eat. When Aunt Nelda saw my empty bowl, she gave me some sweets and said, "Good job, Jodi. You like my cooking just as much as your father."
On Sunday, the food under the napkins continued growing, but somehow more slowly. Aunt Nelda was actually a pretty good cook. At noon, her children were coming for lunch. I offered to help set the table.
"Jodi, get the cloth napkins out of the bottom drawer,"she said. My heart began to beat fast. It was not because of the bottom drawer or the cloth napkins, but because of the left food.
"No, let's use these!"I said, grabbing a handful of paper napkins. Aunt Nelda reached for the drawer. "My children prefer cloth napkins!" she said. I held my breath, waiting for the horrible scene. However, I couldn't believe that she handed me some neat napkins.
"I've already cleaned them up,"she said."It was so strange that there was much food under the napkins. I hadn't seen mice for years! Guess what? They were back again. A long time ago, they made a nest and carried the food all over the house."
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Aunt Nelda's words made me feel relieved but ashamed.
Hearing what I said, Aunt Nelda opened her mouth wide.
