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中巴车停下了。前面在修路,车上的旅客要下车步行一里多路,才能上前面的另一辆中巴车。这正合我意,坐了这么长时间的车,下车走走,呼吸一下清新的空气,倒也惬意。走了几步,身后传来一阵银铃般的笑声,回头一看,一个小男孩儿跑了过来。他虎头虎脑的,剪着小平头,小圆脸就像一个红苹果。一个老妇人跟在后面,叫他不要乱跑,看样子是他的奶奶。小男孩儿边跑边笑,很是活泼。他察觉到我在看他,便冲我一笑。我笑着跟上去问道:“喂,小家伙,你叫什么名字,今年几岁了?”“我叫田奇兵,今天五岁半了。”他奶声奶气地回答。
The bus stopped. In front of the road, the passengers on the train to get off more than one walk in order to be in front of another bus. This is exactly what I intended, sitting for such a long time car, get off and take a walk, breathe fresh air, it is also pleasant. After a few steps, a silver bells behind the laughter came back, a little boy ran over. He tiger tiger brain, cut a small flat head, a small round face like a red apple. An old woman followed behind, told him not to run around, it seems his grandmother. Little boy running laughing, very lively. He realized I was watching him and smiled at me. I smile and keep up to ask: “Hey, little guy, what is your name, how old is this year?” “” My name is Tianqi Bing and I am five and a half today. "He replied milkily.