囡囡看到垃圾桶边上一袋鼓鼓囊囊的东西时,忍不住低叫了一声。声音哀哀的,带着湿漉漉的潮意。妈妈侧着头看了看,平时温软的语调也有些硬:“这些东西哪里想得到吃?自然搁久了坏了……”头转了回去又咕哝了一声:“不知道有没有问题,万一吃坏肚子……”囡囡没等妈妈说完便冲了出去,脑子里全是奶奶的身影。奶奶从丝瓜架手颤颤地摘丝瓜,眯着眼睛挑着个头最大的;布满皱纹的脸从田埂间抬起,把绿的发亮的青菜放入篮子;临走时从屋里拎出一袋红 囡 囡 When you see the garbage bag something bulging, can not help but whispered. Voice sad, with a wet tide. Mother looked up and looked, usually soft tone is also some hard: “Where do these things want to eat? Natural shelves for a long time is broken ... ” Head turned back and muttered: “Do not know if there is any The problem, in case of bad stomach ... ... ”囡 囡 囡 囡 did not wait for the mother finished it rushed out, my mind is all my grandmother’s figure. Grandma picked the loofah from the loofah rack, and lugged his eyes to pick the biggest one. The wrinkled face was lifted from between the bowls and put the shiny green vegetables in the basket. When leaving, Bag red