1雾像一团蓬松的棉花,一个劲往村子里塞,一夜之间,就把村子塞成一床大被子,所有的人和事都被裹进白中带灰的弥漫里,随着雾气浓浓地翻动。每年农历三月二十前后,都要起雾,传说这是芳联堡村老神祭祀到来之际必须的天气。林婶下石阶时,一个趔趄闪了腰。要不是祭祀忌口,她肯定要骂上一阵不明不暗的雾天气。她什么都拦得住,就是拦不住嘴。兰叔死得早,林婶不足三十就做了寡妇,为了两个孩子,她没有考虑再嫁入赘,也没有传出什么流言蜚语,这归功于她能 1 fog like a group of fluffy cotton, and kept plugging into the village, overnight, put the village into a big quilt, all the people and things are wrapped in white with gray filled with fog thick Flipping thick. Every year before and after the lunar month of March 20, must be fog, it is said that this is the occasion of the arrival of the old god of Fanglianbao village must be the weather. Lin a stone steps, a shy flashed waist. If it were not for sacrifice, she would certainly scold a group of unknown and unknown foggy weather. She stopped everything, is unable to stop mouth. Lan uncle died early, Auntie Lin did less than thirty widowed, for two children, she did not consider remarrying, did not come any gossip, thanks to her