当我来到继父家时,我知道我打量这个家的目光是有敌意的,我与这个家是有距离的。屋檐下挂着晶莹的冰棱,融化了的冰水不时地顺着砖瓦滴到墙上。墙是石灰新刷的,隐约还露出金黄的稻草。为了不影响我的读书,继父把我安置在条件最好的西厢房,他自己和我母亲住到了阴湿的东厢房里。 When I came to the stepfather’s house, I knew that I looked at the family’s eyes as hostile and I had a distance with this family. Under the eaves, there are crystal ice lofts. The melted ice water trickle down the bricks and tiles on the wall from time to time. The wall was freshly brushed with lime and vaguely exposed golden straw. In order to not affect my reading, the stepfather put me in the best western wing, and he and my mother lived in the wet east room.