今年初夏的一个夜晚,我在家正改着博士论文的时候,二叔推门就道:“虎子,有件事可不知你听不听。”说罢,二叔便打眼直勾勾的注视着我。“什么事?”我忙放下笔问道。“这事先前我就与二狗、黑胖子他们说过了,可是不中用,他们还是没回来,留了城。现在可不知你咋想了……” One night in the early summer of this year, when I was changing my doctoral dissertation at home, the second uncle pushed the door and said, “Fool, there’s something I don’t know if you can’t hear.” The second uncle looked at the gaze Me. “What’s the matter?” I asked, putting my pen down. “I told them before this thing with the two dogs and the black fat, but it didn’t work. They still didn’t come back and left the city. Now you don’t know what you think...”