秋渐深,天凉了。乡下的老母亲打来电话,说给我们弹了一床加宽的新棉被,让我抽空回乡下去取。哦,棉被,记忆里既辛酸又温暖的棉被啊!俺家人口多,兄弟姊妹五个。小的时候,晚上睡觉,父母搂着最小的弟弟睡,姐姐和妹妹一起睡,我和二弟睡一张床。那时家里穷,到了冬天,一床粗布旧棉被,又短又窄,总遮不全我们的身体。二弟睡觉不老实,夜里老蹬被子,被子上面捂盖的棉衣棉裤就掉到床下。冰冷的寒夜里,一床被子你扯我拽,有时就会露出我们的大半个身子,冻得瑟瑟发抖。 Autumn is getting deeper, cold day. The country’s old mother called and said to us a new quilted widened quilt, so I took the time to go back to the countryside to take. Oh, quilts, memories of the bitter and warm quilt ah! I family population, brothers and sisters five. When I was young, I went to bed at night, my parents hugged the youngest brother, my sister and my sister slept together, and I slept with my younger brother. At that time, the family was poor. By the winter, an old quilt was short and narrow, covering up our body. Second brother to sleep unrealistic, the old pedal quilt at night, quilt cover covered cotton trousers fell under the bed. Cold cold night, a quilt you pull me drag, sometimes exposing most of our body, shivering frozen.