每个星期天的上午,我都要回一趟家,家在离乡中学二十里路的深山里。我回家不是为了帮娘干什么农活,是为了回家拿下一个星期的饭食。下一个星期的饭食是一包袱约10斤重的地瓜干煎饼,以及一串咸菜疙瘩。初二这一年学习很紧张,如果不是因为家里的农活多,如果不是因为娘有癫痫病,我的煎饼也会和别的同学一样,都是家里人每个星期天送到学校里来的。我上小学二年级的时候,爹死回一趟的深山什么农期的饭袱约10咸菜疙如果不是因为别的同天送到爹死 Every Sunday morning, I have to go back home, home in the deep twenty miles of secondary schools in the mountains. I came home not to help her with her farm work, but to go home and win a week’s meals. The next week’s meals are a pack of about 10 pounds of sweet potato dry pancakes, as well as a bunch of pickled lumps. The first two years of this year’s study was very tense. If not for more farm work at home, my pancake will be delivered to schools every Sunday, if not for maladies. When I was in second grade, my father died a trip back to the mountains what the agricultural burden of about 10 salted lumps if not because of the same day sent to father died