秋风料峭,一位骨瘦如柴、剃着瓦片头的少年在路上艰难地行走。因为总吃不饱,他那两条细长的腿,似乎撑不起身体。脚上的草鞋踩在水里“吱吱”地响,踩一脚,就有水渗进草鞋里。已是深夜,乡间的小路上空无一人,没有一丝声响,只有萧索的秋风呼啸。终于看见自家的灯火,肚子似乎也受到鼓舞,“咕咕”地欢呼雀跃,他加快步伐。突然,他听到屋内传来争吵声。他缓步走近,耳朵贴在透风漏光的木板上,静静地听。“说什么也不能要这头猪崽。你怎么这么没骨气?唉,也怪我没用,挣不到钱!”父亲有点自责。“就要了这猪崽吧!虽然我们受点窝囊气,遭人 Autumn winds, a skinny, shaved head of a teenager on the road difficult to walk. Because of the total lack of food, his two slender legs seemed unable to hold his body. Foot straw sandals step in the water ”creak “ ring, step on foot, there is water into the straw shoes. It is late at night, no one over the country’s trail, no trace of the sound, only the roar of autumn’s autumn wind. Finally saw their own lights, stomach seems to be inspired, ”Cuckoo “ to cheer, he accelerated the pace. Suddenly, he heard a quarrel inside the house. He walked slowly, his ears sticking on the light-leaked planks and listening quietly. ”Why can not you say this pig? How do you not so backbone? Alas, I blame me useless, earn money! “ Father a little blame. ”It is necessary for this pig cubs! Although we suffer a bad idea, by people