论文部分内容阅读
她早就醒了,却还百无聊赖地躺着。今天是星期六,儿子昨天被婆婆接了过去,而丈夫,也出差半个月了。扯过一个枕头,靠在床边。她看了看窗户,一束阳光,从窗帘缝隙挤了进来,在地板上划了一道亮线。外面一定是阳光灿烂吧,她想。“太阳公公笑眯眯,晒着我的小屁屁……”她的大脑里突然冒出儿子唱的一句儿歌来。她想笑,一牵嘴角,却又打了个哈欠。不早了,该起床了。这么一想,便去摸枕边的手机看时间。她漫不经心地瞟了一眼,看到了“未读短消息”的字样。她立即坐直身子,打开短信:你现在还好吗?
She had long awake, but still lay bored. Today is Saturday, my son was picked up by her mother-in-law, while her husband, also travel for half a month. Tucked a pillow, leaning against the bedside. She looked at the window, a beam of sunlight, squeezed in through the curtains, and drew a bright line on the floor. The outside must be sunny, she thought. “The father of the sun smiling, basking in my ass ... ...” Her son suddenly sang a son’s song to children. She wanted to laugh, a mouth, but yawned. Not up, that’s time to get up. Think so, then go to touch the phone side of the pillow to see the time. She glanced casually, saw the words “unread short message ”. She immediately straightened up and opened the text message: Are you ok?