1一想起街头的那个小画摊儿,紫桐就想笑。那都是些什么画呀。一幅画着一位老太太骑着大水壶在天上飞,一幅画着四个老头在碗里下棋,还有一幅竟然画的是嘴巴里往外跳小人,一层一层的,就像俄罗斯套娃。总之,都是些荒诞可笑的画。可是,让紫桐纳闷的是,那些画挂不了几天就不见了。“画呢?都卖了?”一天,紫桐忍不住问画家。“卖了卖了,都卖了!”画家带着炫耀的口气回答。都卖给谁了呢?紫桐心里好纳闷。看着紫桐站着不走,画家以为她为看不到那些画而抱憾。于是,他说: 1 think of the street that little picture booth children, purple Tong want to laugh. What are those paintings that are. An old lady painting an old man riding a large kettle in the sky, a painting of four old men playing chess in the bowl, there is a picture actually is the mouth jumping out of the villain, layer by layer, it Like a Russian matryoshka. In short, are some ridiculous paintings. However, let Nidia wonder is that those paintings can not be hung for a few days gone. “Painting it? All sold?” One day, purple Ling could not help but ask painter. “Sold and sold, all sold!” The painter replied with a flamboyant tone. Who sold to it? Purple heart puzzled wonder. Watching Purple Tong standing still, the painter thought she could not see those paintings and regret. So, he said: