麻绳入了腊月,宋师傅又开始烦躁不安了,起先不严重,还算理智。他吩咐家人说,小心点儿,谁也不要惹我,我火气要是上来了,六亲不认,保不准要干出多绝的事!一家人吐吐舌头,从此变得一个比一个乖,走路都蹑手蹑脚的,大气不敢出。腊月初七这天,宋师傅一大早起来穿衣服,棉裤直跟他闹别扭,好歹穿不进去。两条腿塞一条裤腿里了,能穿得进去吗?老婆儿瞅着他死乞白赖地跟棉裤较劲儿,哪敢吱声,在一旁急 Hemp rope into the twelfth lunar month, Song master again irritable, at first not serious, fairly rational. He told his family that, be careful, no one should mess with me, if my anger is up, my parents do not recognize, are not allowed to do more than extraneous things! The family spit tongue, and from there become a better than a walk Crouched, the atmosphere can not be out. On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Master Song got up early in the morning to wear clothes, trousers straight with his troubled, whatever the outcome, do not wear it. Two legs plug a trouser leg, and can wear it in? Wife looked at him begging white with cotton trousers rivalry, which dare to speak, on the sidelines