好不容易与丛老通上电话,他不是在庄河就是又跑到了瓦房店。终于订好周末见面,等到日头偏西,他才急匆匆从庄河赶回。那天傍晚,在报业大厦一朝面,丛老摘下太阳帽、掉牙漏风地边道着歉边长舒一口气:“虽然赶上下大雨,但按计划要办的事都有眉目了。”本想让丛老歇歇再聊,可丛 Coushang finally get on the phone, he is not in Zhuanghe ran to the Wafangdian. Finally set a weekend to meet, until the sun west, he hurried back from Zhuanghe. That evening, in the News Building, one side of the face, the old man took off the sun hat and turned a deaf ear to the sidelines. He said: “Although catching up with heavy rain, . ”This group of old people want to rest and chat, can clumsy