我的母亲,能将一件很普通的衣服,哪怕是土得掉渣的式样,都穿成花里胡哨的颜色。可我从来不以为那是她的本事,相反,我很害怕挨到她,一是我从来不敢恭维油漆刺鼻的味道,二是她身上的那些油漆,一旦沾上我漂亮的裙子,再怎么发狠洗也是白搭,因此,和母亲牵手,那是印象里不曾有过的事情。母亲是我们小镇上唯一一名女漆匠,因为活做得出色,经常有人请去做 My mother can put a very ordinary clothes, even the dirt dregs, dressed in gaudy colors. But I never thought it was her ability, on the contrary, I am afraid to suffer her, one that I never dare to compliment the pungent taste of paint, and second, the paint on her body, once stained my beautiful skirt, and then How ruthless washing is also a ride, so, hand in hand with the mother, it is the impression never seen before. The mother is the only female paint artist in our town, because people do well, often someone please do