田埂上的女人穿着件浅灰色卡其布的列宁装,大辫子一甩一甩,头也不回地往村东头的老桑树方向走去,枝繁叶茂的树后面是我外婆家。年轻的父亲很失落地站在田埂的这头,他又一次被母亲拒绝了。那时父亲是大队里的会计,他看上了供销合作社里卖副食品的母亲。计划经济年代,紧缺的副食品都得凭票购买,我们公社就这一个小小的供销合作社,管着几万人的日常供应。供销合作社里的营业员不管是男人还是女人,都包裹在油腻的蓝布长褂工作服里,脸上洋溢着幸福的笑 The woman in Tian Kui was dressed in Lenin, a light-gray khakis, with a large dreadlock thrown back and forth, heading in the direction of the old mulberry tree at Tung Tau’s head. My grandmother was behind the leafy tree. The young father was standing in the head of a shudder very much, and he was rejected again by his mother. At that time, my father was an accountant in the group. He took a fancy to the mother who sold the non-staple food in the supply and marketing cooperatives. In the era of planned economy, the shortage of non-staple foods have to be purchased by votes. As a small supply and marketing cooperative, our commune manages the daily supply of tens of thousands of people. Sales and marketing cooperatives in the salesman, whether men or women, are wrapped in greasy blue cloth gown coveralls, his face filled with a happy smile