天色渐渐暗了下来,微风撩起了小翠的秀发,她的眼睛也像这拂动的风,焦急地朝一条连接省道的泥土小路望去。在她视线范围内连个人影也没有。小翠的身旁躺着一个大的行李箱,她刚从广州打工回来,在回家路口下了长途车,等待自己的男人来接她。前些天,她已经打过电话给自己的男人。电话里通知他这几天回来一趟。男人告诉她,他这几天忙着田块里搞秋种,她到家就打电话给他。小翠下意识从口袋里摸出手机,拨打家里的电话,电 The sky gradually dimmed, the breeze lifted the hair of Kotnis, and her eyes were like the wind that whipped it, looking anxiously toward a dirt path connecting the provincial highway. There is no personal shadow in her sight. Komidori lying next to a large suitcase, she had just returned from working in Guangzhou, at a junction under the long-distance car, waiting for his men to pick her up. A few days ago, she had called his own man. Inform him on the phone a few days back trip. The man told her that he was busy with the autumn planting of the past few days and she called him home. Kotnis subconsciously feel out of his pocket phone, call home phone, electricity