我是两岁那年,被母亲送到姥姥家的。姥姥家在大同区高台子镇杨草沟张家粉坊。在村子里,姥姥家算是大户,四十多口人的大家族,占据了村东头。村子东头有片树林,春天来了,远远望去,郁郁葱葱,荡漾着一片片生机,令人遐想悠悠。尤其是细雨迷蒙之际,绿树红花交相掩映,如江南的水墨画一样。听母亲讲,姥姥是逃荒来的,嫁给姥爷那年,她才十六岁。记忆中的姥姥,沉默寡言,勤俭好学,无师自通地学会把脉。那 I was two years old, was sent to my grandmother’s mother. Grandmother home in Datong Subdistrict Yangcaogou Zhangjiafen Square. In the village, the grandmother is considered a big family, and the big family of over 40 people occupy the village head. Tung Tau has a piece of woods in the village, spring is coming, from afar, lush, rippling piece of life, it is reverie long. Especially the rain on the occasion of the rain, trees saffron shading, such as Jiangnan ink painting the same. Listen to his mother, grandma is fleeing to the desert, married Grandpa that year, she was sixteen years old. Memory of the grandmother, taciturn, thrifty studious, no division to learn the pulse. that