那年春天,程子读高三时,妈妈跟人私奔了。妈妈会唱歌,获过省歌咏比赛通俗唱法的银奖。多年来,风裹着妈妈的歌声,填满了这座小城的旮旮旯旯,这是程子的荣耀。妈妈走之前,在程子面前哭过,但程予当时以为,是风眯了妈妈的眼。程子没什么感觉,妈妈就走了。爸爸砸烂了那个男人的家,开始灌醉自己,叽叽歪歪说着胡话。程子没去上学,头伸到裤裆里,努力低下,再低下。他倚在门口发呆。藏着寒气的春风,吹到程子心里。他抖着冰 That spring, Chengzai read high school, my mother ran away with others. Mother will sing, won the provincial singing competition popular singing silver. Over the years, the wind wrapped in her mother’s voice, filled the town’s shackles, this is the glory of Cheng. Before her mother walked, she cried in front of Cheng Zicai, but Cheng thought that it was the wind that narrowed her mother’s eyes. Chengzi no feeling, my mother left. Dad smashed the man’s home, began to drunk myself, Ji Ji Wai Wai nonsense. Cheng did not go to school, head stretched into the crotch, efforts to lower, then lower. He leaned against the door. Hidden cold spring, blowing Cheng Cheng heart. He is shaking ice