在今夭富足甜蜜的生活中,甜食却与我无缘,因为在我心灵的深处,沉积着一段红砂糖的惨痛故事……从穿开裆裤起,大巴山留给我的仿佛只有饥饿和寒冷。那一天,不知什么原因,门外的小花狗叫得好欢。家里来了好多客人。风尘仆仆的,五亲六戚,侄儿侄女,挤了满满一屋。有提几斤面条的,有挎一包糯米的,有背几棵蔬菜的。我发现三姑送来了一包斤把重的红砂糖!我想到隔壁谭局长的宝贝公子“五香嘴”。他就 In today’s rich and sweet life, the sweets are not with me because in my heart’s depths, there is a tragic story of red sugar ... From the time I put on my pants, what Dabashan left me is like hunger and cold. On that day, for unknown reasons, the floret dog outside the house called it. A lot of guests come home. The servants of the house, five relatives and six kinsmen, and nieces and daughters, crowded the house. There are a few kilograms of noodles, there is a pack of sticky rice, there are a few vegetables back. I found San Gu sent a bag of heavy red sugar! I thought of Tan Secretary’s baby son next to the “spice mouth”. he just