七月,林谦考完大二学期末的最后一门课,坐了十三个钟头的绿皮火车赶回家。打开门后林谦吓了一跳,房间里一片狼藉,地上一堆东倒西歪的瓶瓶罐罐,番茄酱漏得到处都是。种在阳台上的一盆月桂,端端正正躺在卧室正中央。林奶奶盘腿坐在地上,拿着把小铲子,认认真真地将塑料大盆里的桂花树刨得露出了根须。“奶奶,您在干什么?”对着这匪夷所思的画面,林谦忍不住问道。 In July, Lin Qian finished the sophomore semester last class, took a 13-hour green train rushed home. After opening the door Lin Qian was shocked, the room was a mess, a pile of bottles on the ground crooked bottle cans, tomato sauce leak everywhere. A pot of laurel on the balcony, the end is lying in the middle of the bedroom. Lin grandmother sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a small shovel, seriously plastic ladle Osmanthus trees planed to reveal the roots. “Grandma, what are you doing? ” Against this fantastic picture, Lin Qian could not help but ask.