泥瓦匠

• 作 者: 罗鹏
• 出 处: 辽河
• 发表日期: 2015年07期
• 关键词: 冬夜 三年 腌白菜 九三 泥板 鼓起勇气 哪一样 世道人心 铺上 蒸馒头

一九三三年冬天的一个夜晚。月光皎洁也朦胧,夜空中缀满了繁星。李大福踉踉跄跄地拐进一条巷子,巷子中有间老房子就是他的家。那晚,他喝高了,走路虽然一溜歪斜,但耳朵却灵敏得很。他隐约听见巷子口的墙角处,有微弱的窸窸窣窣的声响,着实把他惊出一身冷汗,头发霎时竖了起来。那个冬夜,寒

One night in the winter of 1933. Moonlight is also bright and hazy, full of stars in the night sky. Li Taifu abruptly turned into an alley, there is an old house in the alley is his home. That night, he drank high, walking though slipped, but his ears were very sensitive. He vaguely heard the corner of the mouth of the alley, there is a faint sizzling sound, really shocked him a sweat, his hair instantly erected. That winter night, cold