张顺义蹲在院外的杨树下吸烟,目光呆滞地看着前面的草屋,瓦房,陈旧的柴草垛。这些陈年旧货天天看,没有什么看头。刘桂英提着装满东西的塑料袋走出院门,张顺义笑说:“他表婶去哪?”刘桂英说:“拿几斤小麦换煎饼。”张顺义目送刘桂英。虽是几十年的邻居,但刘桂英是个会说话的活物,多少有些看头。夏收夏种结束,张顺义天天都蹲在院外的杨树下吸烟。他很想走动走动,看一些新鲜事物,可这偏远的 Zhang Shunyi squatted outside the courtyard under the poplar smoking, looked at the dull glazed front of the cottage, tile-roofed, old firewood stack. Look at these old stuff every day, there is nothing promising. Liu Guiying carrying a plastic bag full of things out of the courtyard, Zhang Shunyi said with a smile: “Liu Guoying said: ” Take a few pounds of wheat for the pancake. "Zhang Shunyi watched Liu Guiying. Although it is a neighbor of several decades, Liu Guiying is a living creature who speaks, somewhat ornotably looking good. Summer harvest summer species end, Zhang Shunyi squatted outside the hospital every day under the poplar smoking. He would like to move around to see some new things, but this remote