七月的一天,名叫二保的乡下男人出现在我们平水街上。是一个暴雨初歇的日子,晌午的阳光散淡地打量着这个县城火柴盒般的灰色楼群,街道上人影稀疏,所以当那个陌生男人不知从哪里冒出来的时候,我们好多人都透过临街窗户发现了他。他肩头上托着一只鼓鼓囊囊的尼龙袋,一边脚步迟疑地走过平水街每一家店铺的门窗,一边东张西望,最后走进了我们这个大院,这时候我们才看清楚了他还挺年轻,不过三十岁左右的样子,铜红的脸膛有些神色仓皇,挽起的咔叽布裤腿上沾 One day in July, a country man named Er Bao appeared on our Pingshui Street. Is a heavy rain beginning of the day, at noon the sun dilapidated looked at the matchbox-like gray buildings in this county, streets sparse silhouette, so when that strange man I do not know where to come out when many of us are through He was found in the street window. His shoulders, holding a bulging bag of nylon, hesitantly walked through the shops of every store Pingshui Street, while looking around and finally walked into our compound, this time we see clearly that he was quite young, However, about three-year-old look, some look reddish look blushed, rolled up khaki cloth pants legs stained