小时候,家乡有这样一种货郎:他们推着自行车走街串巷,在街口停下,支开后座的木架,摆上各种各样的玩具、连环画、零食。不用吆喝,那里是小孩子的世界。我经常跟母亲要几角钱,一路快跑到货郎的小摊。 When I was a kid, there was such a kind of groom in my hometown. They pushed their bicycles and walked down the street. They stopped at the entrance of the street, supporting the back of the wooden stand and putting on a wide variety of toys, picture books and snacks. Do not cry, there is a child’s world. I often spend a few cents with my mother, ran all the way to the stalls stalls.