去年刚过阳春,老家来信,久病三叔去世,遂举家奔丧。老家屋场,面貌稍变。矮瓦房变成平房的,三成不到,两层或者以上的稀少。宋家挨身,正三间,偏两间,现叔婶一家。四十年前,两间偏厢房里,娘亲生下我。现如今,走进门,感恩双亲。小叔和婶子,见了我,泪眼婆娑,两个堂弟数年在外,难得回家一次,非不孝,而为生计。叔婶满腹牢骚,数落给我,我只好小心地端着,不知从何劝说。和小叔房子挨房子,便是三叔家。灵前拜过,给邻居们散过烟,和支客耳语,端盘 Just over the spring last year, home letter, a long illness Uncle died, then funeral home. Home house, the face slightly changed. Dwarf tile into a cottage, less than three, two or more sparse. Song home, was three, partial two, now aunt and aunt. Forty years ago, I was born in two partial chambers. Now, walk in the door, thankful parents. Uncle and aunt, met me, tearful, two cousins ​​several years away, a rare home, non-filial piety, and for the livelihood. Uncle Aunt complain, countdown to me, I had to carefully end, I do not know why persuaded. Uncle house and house, is Uncle tertiary. Worship before the Spirit, to the neighbors scattered smoke, and supporters whisper, the end plate