五月的太阳性子急,满把的光,早早地就把天捅了个透亮。窗下的草窠里好像有只蝈蝈,昨晚四福哼哼呀呀时,它还跟晒脸似的陪着唱呢。七婶记得大霞抱着小宽走时,孩子手里就提着他爸给编的蝈蝈笼子,边走边回头说:“奶,你回吧,俺跟妈去溜儿溜儿,过几天就回来,让爸再给俺逮几只蝈蝈……”这一晃就是三年,估摸着小宽早上学了吧。七婶擦了把泪,炕那边四福翻了个身,转过来的一张脸瘦得刀削似的。她明白,自己没工夫在这儿抹泪,该干嘛得干嘛。昨晚四福又咯血时她就决定了,天 May’s solar desperate, full of light, put the day earlier stabbed a translucent. Grasshopper window seems to have only 蝈 蝈, four blessing last night, when it ah, it also with the sun like to accompany it to sing it. Seven aunt remembered da-Xia holding small width go, the child’s hand carrying his dad to the editorial cage, while walking and looking back: “milk, you back, I go to mom with my mom, a few Days come back, let dad give my catch a few 蝈 蝈 ...... ”This flash is three years, reckoned Xiao Kuan morning learn it. Aunt seven wiping the tears, Kang over the other four blessing turn around a face scrape-like. She understood why she had no time to tease her here. She decided last night, when she was suffering from hemoptysis