七月的太阳肆意地烘烤着大地,一股炽热的气流到处乱窜。知了热得在树上聒噪个不停。远处的玉米地里有什么东西在骚动,那东西越来越近,一个男人从绿油油的玉米叶里钻出来。一米八的身体长得很结实,一件白色背心已经被他的汗水打湿成了半透明状,黑色的棉绸短裤在他双腿上粘着,轮廓分明的脸被晒得黢黑,一滴汗水挂在他的长睫毛上,被他用手一把抹去。他看着笑嘻嘻望着自已的六婶问道:“六婶干嘛去嘞?”“世林啊,我刚从你家出来,你家里有好事了。” The sun in July blew the ground indiscriminately, with a fiery stream running around. Know the heat in the tree noisy non-stop. There was something in the distance in the maize field, something was getting nearer and nearer, and a man drilled it from the green corn leaf. The body of a meter eighty tall and strong, a white vest has been wetted by his sweat translucent, black cotton shorts clinging to his legs, the profile of the face was tan tan, a drop of Sweat hanging on his long eyelashes, he was a hand wipe. He looked at him with a smile and looked at his six aunt and asked: “Why are six aunt going?”