小的时候妈妈三班倒,没黑没白的。老爸是业务骨干,加班不知疲倦。我是被外婆带大的。记忆中的外婆留三七分的发式,别着两只黑卡子,常常穿灰蓝色的确良外套,皮肤白白的,和蔼可亲。每天早上,她都会带着我一起上菜市场买菜,微笑着跟小贩还价,做漂亮的小棉袄给我穿,教我背唐诗,写字。晚上,哄我睡觉,给我唱歌谣, “嗷嗷睡觉觉, 门口来个老道道,头上戴个草帽帽……”而我,便会在歌谣中安然睡去。 Small mother three times down, no black and white. Dad is the backbone of the business, work tireless tirelessly. I was brought by my grandmother. Remembrance grandmother leave thirty-seven hair style, do not have two black cards, often wearing a gray blue really good coat, skin white, amiable. Every morning, she will take me to the market to buy food, smile and bargain with hawkers, do a pretty little jacket to wear, teach me to recite the Tang poetry, writing. Night, coax me to sleep, sing songs to me, “sleepy sleepy, the door to an Sai Naodao, wearing a straw hat on his head ... ...” And I, will be safe sleeping in the songs.