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秋收季节,本该喜悦,我却悲催。我的女人跟人跑了。老爹帮我秋收,摔伤住在县医院里。儿子从教学楼上掉下来,住在镇医院里。我——够倒霉的吧。不过,你们千万不要同情我,那样我会受不了。因为自从我娘去世以后,三年来我的眼窝不知怎么搞的,变得越来越浅,一听到别人同情的腔调,泪水像戳了腚的乌龟一般朝外爬。一个泪流满面的五尺男人,多么没有面子啊!下午四时,我开了电动摩托从县城奔往村子。双肩让车把抖着,有点痛。这几天的农活还是真累人
Autumn harvest season, the delight, I sad reminder. My woman ran with someone. Daddy help me harvest, fall injured in the county hospital. Son fell from the teaching building, living in the town hospital. I - enough luck. However, you do not sympathize with me, so I will not stand it. Because after my mother’s death, for three years, my eyes and fimbrels do not know what to do, and I have become more and more shallow. I hear the sympathy of others and the tears are poking out like turtles. A teared five-foot man, how no face ah! 4 o’clock in the afternoon, I opened the electric motorcycle ran to the village from the county seat. Shoulder handlebars shaking, a little pain. These days of farming is still tiring