清亮的鸡鸣划破了拂晓的宁静,惊醒了熟睡的大地,夏日的朝阳散发着欢快的光芒。我揉了揉惺忪的睡眼,胡乱地套了双爷爷的大拖鞋,攥着几枚小小的硬币,奔向张阿婆的餐车。村里的孩子们都喜欢张阿婆——她会做香气四溢的绿豆糕,会讲逗孩子们发笑的可爱的故事。在孩子们眼中,张阿婆是一个大神级的人物。“卖绿豆糕喽!新鲜的绿豆糕!”悠长爽朗的叫卖声 Clear cock crowing broke the dawn of the quiet, awakened the sleeping earth, the summer sun exudes a cheerful light. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, casually set a pair of grandfather’s big slippers, clutching a few small coins, headed for Zhang lady dining car. The children in the village like Mrs. Zhang - she will make scented mung bean cakes and tell cute stories that make kids laugh. In the eyes of children, Zhang lady is a god-level figure. “Selling green bean cake myself! Fresh green bean cake!” Long hearty banging