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在离老家不远的地方,有一棵很大的银杏树,树下倒放着一个水缸,水缸底面的釉质,随着透过树叶缝隙投下的阳光闪闪发亮。离这儿三四米远的地方,有一条大路,直通村外……每逢周日的上午,满头白发的周奶奶便会拄着拐杖,坐在水缸边,注视着路的远方,当路的尽头出现那辆熟悉的汽车时,她便抿嘴一笑,转身回家,拿出自己储存的鸡蛋,点火、烧水、煮蛋。因为在周奶奶看来,鸡蛋是用
Not far from home, there was a large ginkgo tree, with a water tank underneath the tree, the enamel on the underside of the water tank, and the sunlight falling through the foliage of the tree. Three or four meters away from here, there is a road leading directly to the village ... ... Every Sunday morning, white-haired weeks grandma will be on crutches, sitting on the side of the tank, watching the road far, When the familiar car appeared at the end of the road, she pouted and turned to go home, took out her stored eggs, lit her fire and boiled eggs. Because it seems Grandma Zhou, eggs are used