悠闲的午后,阳光和煦,时间似乎比平时慢了许多,“滴答滴答”缓缓走过。妈妈坐在沙发上,手里摆弄着一张糖纸,面前桌上放着一个我从没见过的锈迹斑斑的大铁盒,盖子半开着,里面满是花花绿绿的糖纸。“糖纸?留这个做什么?”“这些都是我小时候收集的,那时不像现在,很少吃到糖。”妈妈微笑着说,“记得以前每次爸爸出远门,都要给我们兄妹几个带几块糖。他不在家的几天,大家常常竖起耳朵,注意有没有熟悉的脚步声。爸爸也知道我们的鬼点子,所以他每次都是轻手轻 Leisurely afternoon, warm sunshine, the time seems to be a lot slower than usual, ”Ticking “ slowly passed. Mom sat on the couch with a piece of candy in her hand, a rusty big tin box on the table in front of me, covered in half-open with colorful candy-colored paper. ”“ ”These are collected when I was a child, then unlike now, seldom eat sugar. “ Mom smiled and said ”Remember every time before my father traveled, Have to give us a few siblings with a few pieces of sugar.He is not at home a few days, we often erect ears, pay attention to whether there is a familiar footsteps.Dad also know our ghost ideas, so he is light-handed every time