金子踢踢踏踏穿过长长的街巷,一口气跑到忧溪镇东头的“丫”字路口,一眼就看见了路边那个赶鸭人的窝棚。赶鸭人来了,就有新米吃了,年年都是这样——倒像是这样子有好多年了似的,其实金子刚过十二岁生日。赶鸭人每年秋天的时候,就来到这个小镇,在镇外的稻田边搭个“人”字形的窝棚,让他的百十来只鸭子吃收成后掉在田里的谷粒儿。 Gold kicked through the long streets and lanes, and then ran to the corner of the head of the worry town, “Ya” at a glance, saw the roadside that duck shack. As soon as the ducks came, there was new rice eaten every year, but it was like this for many years. In fact, gold just passed the 12th birthday. Every time the ducks catch a fall, they come to the town and build a “man” -shaped shack along the paddy fields outside the town, leaving only one hundred of his ducks to eat the grains that fall in the fields after being harvested child.