这个冬天一直在下雪,门前小石桥上的积雪已经被碾压成厚厚的冰,小石桥的桥面变得光滑如镜。老人坐在门洞里,看着小石桥,一下午的时间里,老人看见有八辆电动车在桥上摔倒,幸亏都是年轻人,老人想,如果是上了年岁的人,可怎么得了啊。天就要黑了,老太婆还没有回来。好些日子了,老太婆一直早出晚归,天知道她在干什么!——老人当然也不知道,老太婆不说,他也不稀罕问。事实上他们已经二十多年不说话了,合不来,话说不到一块儿去, This winter has been snowing, snow in front of the small stone bridge has been crushed into thick ice, stone bridge becomes smooth as a mirror. Old man sitting in the doorway, looking at Little Stone Bridge, one afternoon, the elderly saw eight electric vehicles fell on the bridge, thanks to all young people, the elderly think, if it is the age of people, but how Got it! The sky is dark, the old woman is not back yet. Some days, the old woman has been early out of the evening, God knows what she is doing! - Of course, the elderly do not know, the old woman did not say, he rarely asked. In fact, they have not spoken for more than 20 years, can not come together, and say less than one go,