季马家的门廊里立着一双陌生人的靴子,它懒洋洋的,似乎很累,有点哪里也不想去的样子,靴子上面淌下的黑水形成一个小泥洼。母亲对季马悄声说靴子是父亲朋友的。父亲和那位朋友默默地坐着,没有说话声,没有咳嗽声,没有一丝动静。母亲心慌意乱地看着季马,他立刻把头转过去,他知道他们的每个动作,母亲关于靴子的悄声细语,父亲和他的朋友都听得一清二楚。一般来说没有什么朋友来探望父亲,似乎他从来也不结交朋友。季马的记忆中有朋友来 Quarter horse home porch stood a pair of stranger boots, it lazy, it seems very tired, a little where do not want to go, the black dripping shed above the boots form a small depression. The mother whispered to the quarter horse boots are friends and relatives. My father and her friend sat silently, without speaking, without coughing, without a trace of movement. Mother looked faintly at the quarter horse, he immediately turned his head, he knew each of their movements, the mother whispered soft boots, his father and his friends are crystal clear. In general, no friends to visit his father, it seems that he never make friends. Ji Ma’s memory has friends