深夜,电话铃响了起来。丈夫起身看了看枕边的表,2点30分。自动显示数字的表盘在黑暗中闪烁着蓝色的幽光。“这时候怎么还有电话?”他对坐在身旁被子上的妻子说。“真是活见鬼。”妻子不安地回答。“我去接。”他说着,急忙拉开了台灯。寝室里立刻充满了柔和的灯光,在妻子对面的被窝里,孩子蜷缩着身 Late at night, the phone rang. Her husband got up and looked at the pillow table, 2:30. A dial that automatically displays numbers flashes blue glow in the darkness. “How do you still have a phone call? ” He said to the wife sitting on the quilt. “Really damn alive.” The wife replied uneasily. “I’ll pick up.” "He said, hurriedly opened the lamp. The bedroom was immediately filled with soft lighting, in the blanket across from his wife, the child curled up