十岁那年秋天,每个周末我都与大我三岁的姐姐去市里看父亲。那年父亲病重,住在乐山专区医院,妈妈在医院守护他。姐姐住五通桥职中,我住牛华镇外婆家。每到周六下午,我都会在路边凝神注目开来的每一辆公共汽车,直到姐姐从车内探出头,向我招手。当时五通桥到乐山只有8路公交车,异常拥挤,有时姐姐不得不挤下车,把我推上车后,她再上去。有次公交车夹住她半个身子,门都关不上,还往前开。我们大声叫嚷,司机才开门放姐姐进来。 At the age of ten that autumn, every weekend I went to the city with my eldest sister, my three-year-old sister. That year my father was seriously ill and lived in Leshan Area Hospital, where my mother was guarding him. My sister lives in Wutong Bridge, I live in the town of Grandma. Every Saturday afternoon, I will focus on the roadside every public bus, until my sister stuck his head out of the car, waving to me. At that time, there were only 8 buses in Wutong Bridge to Leshan, which was unusually crowded. Sometimes my sister had to get out of the car and pushed me into the car. She went up again. There are times the bus caught her half body, the door is closed, but also move forward. We shouted, the driver opened the door to put sister in.