先要声明,我所回味的岁月并不等于吃苦的岁月,之所以冠以“吃苦”二字,完全是出于今天的语境。在今天孩子们的眼里,我们经历的就是吃苦的岁月。我清楚,作为六零后,我未必更有资格数落“苦”字。我生于农历1964年正月,三年困难已经过去,往后只是“逮”一句两句大人的口风而已。大人总爱说村里闹饥荒,有人吃包谷芯子,如厕拉不下,憋死了。母亲爱说吃食堂,村里把一个大铁锅安在我家后院,早晚防我家老小如防贼。一次丢了一个馍,村 First to declare that the years I am aftertaste is not equal to the years of hardship, the reason why the title of “suffering”, is completely out of today’s context. In the eyes of today’s children, we experience the years of hardship. I know that as a 60th post, I may not be more qualified to fall or suffer. I was born in the lunar January 1964 lunar January, three years of difficulties have passed, but in the future just “arrest” a sentence of two adult tone. Adults always love to say famine in the village, some people eat Valley core, no less than pull the toilet, suffocated. My mother loved to eat canteen, the village put a large iron pan in my backyard, sooner or later against my family, such as anti-thief. Lost one at a time, the village