周末的下午,我带孩子从城里回乡下婆婆家,远远看见屋顶升起一缕炊烟。那时而浅灰时而淡蓝的烟雾,冲出屋顶,飘逸苍穹,绵绵如絮,悠然上升,氲出浓浓暖意。我忍不住加快脚步,来到婆婆的新厨房。一口崭新地锅在婆婆的再三坚持下,坐落下来。只见它浑身上下贴满白瓷片,身高适当,小巧而玲珑,构成厨房一道别致的风景。地锅旁边是一堆柴草,错落有致。久违的画面,显得格 On the weekends afternoon, I brought my child home from the city back to her mother-in-law and saw a smoke rising from the roof. At that time, light gray and sometimes light blue smoke, rushed out of the roof, elegant sky, cotton as Xu, leisurely rise, out of thick warmth. I can not help but speed up my steps and come to my mother’s new kitchen. A brand new pot in her mother’s repeated insistence, down. I saw it covered with white porcelain covered under the body, the appropriate height, compact and exquisite, constitute a chic kitchen landscape. Next to the pot is a pile of firewood, patchwork. Long time off the picture, it seems lattice