一夜半,月朗,垂柳荡漾着窗户纸“西沙沙”作响。母亲总在这时起身点燃油灯,裹着旧外衣把露在门前的桂花蜜取回,用特意留在保暖瓶里的热水兑温后一遍遍轻轻洗净手,又一遍遍细心地给手搽桂花蜜。母亲有一双绝美的玉手,十指尖尖白嫩如雨后春笋。听母亲说,我们霓家女人都会遗传这样一双手,是天赐的神物,不可侵犯!就因为此,母亲花了很大的精力一如既往地保养着这双软白玉般的手,即便是在最不堪回首的年月。母亲用来照脸的是一面古老的腰圆铜镜,据说母亲祖 One and a half nights, Moonlight, weeping willow waves window paper “Sishasha ” sound. Mother always got up at this time lit oil lamp, wrapped in the old coat to reveal the sweet-scented osmanthus honey in front of the door to retrieve, with deliberately left in the warm bottle of hot water to warm wash over and over again gently over and over again carefully Give hand a sweet-scented osmanthus honey Mother has a pair of beautiful jade hands, finger tips tender and tender springing. Listen to my mother said that we Nigerian women will inherit such a pair of hands, is a godsend, inviolable! Because of this, my mother spent a lot of energy, as always, maintain the soft white like hand, even in the most Outrageous years. Mother used to take the face is an ancient waist round bronze mirror, said mother ancestors