中午和母亲打电话,没说几句就被喧闹的鞭炮声淹没。我这才知道她是在婚礼现场。是父亲同事的儿子结婚,我拼命回忆,仍旧完不成他从幼时春节领我上街拿摔炮吓我的邻家胖哥哥,到西装革履仪表堂堂的新郎官的转变。只好没话找话般问起婚礼为何是今天,母亲说:“今天腊月初八,又和公历碰头。要过年了自然要讨彩头。”我听着那头震耳欲聋的鞭炮声,一时恍然。 Noon and his mother called, did not say a few words were flooded noisy firecrackers. I just knew she was at the wedding scene. Married to the son of my father’s colleague, I tried my best to remember that I still could not get him to go from the early Spring Festival to take the throwing gun to frighten my neighbor’s fat brother, to the transformation of the dignified groom. Had to find nothing to talk about why the wedding is why today, the mother said: “Today eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, meet again with the Gregorian calendar. To the New Year of nature to discuss the racket.” "I listened to the deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly heard .