又到假期,我陪同妈妈去看望外婆。当妈妈把一件花衣裳,一堆指甲油、润肤品散放在外婆面前时,这个比我想象中更苍老的女人怯了。她消瘦的肩膀瑟瑟抖着,不知要把爬满皱纹的大手放在哪里,使劲揉搓着,望着女儿,浑浊的眼睛里闪烁着惊疑的光芒,熟悉又陌生。“妈,来,让我先给您洗个脚。”妈妈轻声说,像安抚 To the holidays, I accompanied my mother to visit grandmother. When the mother put a flower clothes, a bunch of nail polish, moisturizing products placed in front of grandmother, this more than I imagine the older woman timid. She wore thin shoulders shivering, I do not know where to put wrinkled hands, rubbed hard, looking at her daughter, cloudy eyes flashing lights of suspicious, familiar and unfamiliar. “Mom, let me give you a wash.” "Mom whispered like an appeasement