每看见羊,我就会想起一件往事。顿时,记忆之门被洞穿、推开。几年前,我家大的孩子跟我丈夫在县城住,我带一岁的小女儿在老家住。有一天早上,羊在圈里叫唤着不停,吵得人心慌意乱。我打开圈门,将它们赶到家门前吃干树叶,我在院子里忙乎家务。一边干活一边望着门外的羊群。人在忙的时候,时间过得非常快,一会儿就到了给孩子做饭的时间,也是我丈夫从工地散工的时间。想到丈夫和孩子即将回来吃饭,我的心里不由得紧张起 Every time I see the sheep, I will recall a past event. Suddenly, the door of memory was pierced, pushed open. A few years ago, my eldest child lives in the county with my husband. I live with my one-year-old daughter at her hometown. One morning, the sheep shouted in the ring, quarrelsome and distraught. I opened the circle of doors, rushed them to eat dry leaves before the house, I am busy in the yard housework. Looked at the flock outside the door while working. When people are busy, the time flies very fast, while the time to cook for the children, but also my husband from the site to work time. When I think of my husband and children coming back to eat, my heart can not help but get nervous