在一个寒风凛冽的早晨,天刚蒙蒙亮,我就随主人来到镇上的农贸市场卖菜。刚过了一会儿,一个神色匆匆的中年妇女赶到我们摊位前,挑了4根黄瓜。只见主人麻利地撑开了我的肚皮,把黄瓜放了进去,随手递给了那位中年妇女。一路上黄瓜的刺扎得我浑身难受,我那纤细的“胳膊”也经不起如此重量的折磨,不久就裂开了一道小小的口子。我一路咬牙坚持着,但 In a cold and windy morning, the day just came to light, and I came to the town’s farmer’s market as my host sells vegetables. Just a moment later, a hurried middle-aged woman hurried to our stall before picking up four cucumbers. I saw the owner deftly propped my belly, put the cucumber into it, readily handed to the middle-aged woman. Along the way, the prickling of cucumbers struck me wholeheartedly. My slim “arm” could not withstand the weight of such a torture and soon she broke up a small hole. I stuck my teeth all the way, though