六岁男孩卖鸡蛋去年秋天的一个傍晚,我在美国一位朋友家作客。朋友告诉我,晚上6点钟,有一个叫泰勒的6岁小男孩来卖鸡蛋。一个6岁的卖货郎?我顿时来了兴趣。不一会儿,果然有个小男孩骑着小自行车准时来了。他大大方方走进来,金黄色的头发,白色的 T 恤衫,红色的短裤,沉甸甸的黑色背包。一声礼貌的问好后,他卸下背包,从包里拿出一个纸盒打开,里边整整齐齐地摆 Six-year-old boy sells eggs One evening in the autumn of last year, I was a guest at a friend’s house in the United States. My friend told me that at 6 o’clock in the evening, there was a 6 year old boy called Taylor to sell eggs. A 6 year old soldier? I suddenly came to interest. A moment later, there really was a little boy on a bike riding on time. He walked in with all his might, blond hair, white T-shirts, red shorts and heavy black backpacks. After a polite greeting, he unloaded his backpack, pulled out a paper tray from the bag and opened it neatly