没有虱子的日子,对于权叔来说,夜就跟死了一般,权叔开始一夜一夜地失眠。一进入腊月,村子里就有稀稀拉拉的鞭炮声响起。现在的人,日子过好了,屁大个事就要弄一挂鞭炮放一放,杀猪啦,酿酒啦,结婚生子啦。有些在外面打工回村早的,人还没走进院子,那鞭炮就噼里啪啦地响了起来,动静大得就跟从战场凯旋。村东头吴赖子家,老母猪下了一窝猪仔子,那鞭炮放得跟家里添龙进凤似的。 Without the louse, for the tert-tert, the night followed the dead, the power tert-night insomnia began overnight. As soon as entering the twelfth lunar month, there were splattering firecrackers in the village. Now people, the days are better, fart big thing will get a hanging firecrackers put a pig, friends, wine, get married and have friends. Some work outside the village early to go back to the village, people have not walked into the yard, that firecrackers snapped up, moving too big to follow the battlefield triumph. The village head east Wu Yizi home, the sow gave birth to a litter of piglets, that firecrackers let home add dragon into the phoenix like.