早上的阳光透进街边一家儿童服装店。扎着两只弯弯羊角般小辩子的小乐,正坐在橙黄色凳上试穿着一件红色的蝙蝠衫。刘茜把那个没有拉链张着口的旧女式小提包往地上放着,腾出两只粗糙的手给女儿扯址衣角,瞪着眼睛仔细地端详着打扮一新的女儿,满是皱纹的脸露出了笑。“啧啧,多合身呀,穿上真漂亮。”三十来岁的男老板从柜台里走出来说着:“站起来,看看会不会太长点?” Morning sun through a street children’s clothing store. With two small curly croissants, the little boy is sitting on an orange bench trying on a red bat shirt. Liu Qian put the old ladies handbag with no zipper to the ground and released two rough hands to her daughter’s clothes and gazed into her eyes and dug her newly dressed daughter full of wrinkles The face is out of laughter. “Gee, more fit ah, put on really beautiful. ” Thirties old male boss came out from the counter and said: “Stand up and see if it will be too long?”