每天下班途中,总会遇见一个十四五岁的小男孩推着坐在轮椅上的母亲在夕阳下散步。母亲的表情很恬静,儿子时不时低头同母亲耳语几句。每次见到他们,我总会放慢脚步,默默地欣赏夕阳下这幅“母子情依依”的“油画”。偶然一次从路边一个摆水果摊老人口中得知那对母子的一点事情。3 Every day on the way to get off work, always meet a 14-year-old boy pushing a wheelchair mother walking in the sunset. Mother’s expression is very quiet, his son bowed his mother whispered a few words from time to time. Every time I see them, I always slow down and silently admire the “oil painting” of this “mother and child affection” in the sunset. Occasionally from the street side of a fruit stall old population to learn that something mother and child. 3