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一经过朱三奶奶的小草房,方童看见朱三奶奶在喂鸡。五六只半大的小鸡,听到熟悉的呼唤,就从猪圈里跳出来,从稻草堆里钻出来,从房檐上蹦下来……它们都撅着光秃秃的屁股,拍着翅膀,奋不顾身地冲过来,把头伸进鸡食盆,“当当当”地啄起来。那节奏,就好像是正下着一场及时雨。朱三奶奶一边“咕咕咕”地哄着,一边用手拢着鬓角被风撩起的白发,笑盈盈地看着李子树上的一群麻雀。几只胆大的小
After a grandmother Zhu’s cottage, Fang Tong saw her grandmother Zhu San feeding chickens. Fifty-six half-large chickens, coming from the sty, jumped out of the straw pens and jumped down from the eaves when they heard the familiar call ... They all lapped their bare buttocks and patted their wings. Rushed over, his head into the chicken bowl, “Dangdang ” to peck up. That rhythm, it seems, is under a timely rain. Zhu grandmother on the side of “cooing goose” to coax, while holding his hand at the horns was lifted by the wind white hair, smiling looking at a group of sparrows plum tree. Few daring