兄弟“娃娃,不能这样的……”上房里的空气自父亲说了这句话就凝重了下来。屋里没有一丝多余的声音。父亲低着头,烟从嘴里吐出来。烟雾在空中飘散着,有一些,落到了亚平的肩上。外面下着雨,细细的雨丝斜织着。地上很明亮,两只青蛙在厨房廊檐下一下一下地跳着。没有风,院外的老槐树掉落下来的树叶在空中飘摇着,最后黏在了地上。母亲坐在炕脚处,手里拿着针线活。亚宁开学后就要上高中,她在为他做布鞋。 Brothers “doll, can not be like this ... ” The air in the room since his father said the sentence dignified. No trace of excess sound in the room. His father bowed his head and smoke spit from his mouth. The smoke floated in the air, some, fell on the shoulders of Yaping. It was raining outside, and the fine rain silk weaved. The ground was bright, and two frogs jumped under the kitchen porch. No wind, the leaves of the old locust tree falling off the ground swaying in the air, and finally stick to the ground. Mother sitting at the kang feet, hands sewing. After going to school, Yaning is going to high school. She is doing cloth shoes for him.