站在院子里,小童发现今天的太阳有点异样,晃眼睛,那光线从空中坠落下来的时候飘忽不定,贼贼的,不停地摇晃,仿佛隐藏着什么秘密。三伯家的院子不大,小童站在中间,看异样的阳光,愣愣的。他的身体似乎也在摇晃。伯母的喊声从屋里冲出来,很大,也很冲,冲得窗玻璃发出一阵“嘤嘤嗡嗡”的震颤声。“小童,你的书!”伯母从屋里走出来,冷着脸,把手里的书 Standing in the yard, the child found that today’s sun a bit strange, dazzling eyes, when the light crashed down from the sky erratic, thief thief, kept shaking, as if hidden in any secret. Tribe home yard is not large, children standing in the middle, watching the same sunshine, Leng Leng. His body seems to be shaking too. The aunt’s cries rushed out of the house, big and rushing, and burst into a “buzzing” trembling sound from the windowpane. “Child, your book!” Aunt came out from the house, cold face, the book in his hand