他正在用温水给妻子擦拭身子,妻子仰躺在床上,两眼死死地盯着天花板。中秋节就要到了。妻子的床头柜上堆放着月饼、苹果、香梨、核桃和大枣。香蕉已剥了皮,还有削过皮的苹果,放得都变了颜色,可见,她什么也没吃。他像是自言自语又像是劝妻子:“你吃点吧,吃点身上就有劲了。”那些早期的褥疮,形成暗灰的斑块还吸附在皮肤上,摸上去十分的坚硬。现在她不再生褥疮了,皮肤依然像粗糙的黄裱纸。其实,妻子早已骨瘦如柴, He was wiping his wife with warm water, his wife supine in bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling tightly. Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. Wife’s nightstand piled with moon cakes, apples, pears, walnuts and jujube. Banana has been stripped of skin, as well as peeled the apple, put it all changed color, we can see, she did not eat anything. He is like a self-proclaimed language and his wife is advised: “You eat it, eat on the body is strong.” Those early bedsores, the formation of dark gray patches also adsorbed on the skin, it feels very hard. Now she no longer had bedsores, her skin still looks like rough yellow-framed paper. In fact, his wife already scrawny,