我经常去一个山东大婶那里买馒头。她做的馒头又白又嫩,里面夹着豆沙,非常好吃。一天早上乌云密布,雷电像影子一般,一晃就消失了。紧接着,雨滴跳到了地面,“馒头,馒头,山东馒头!”卖馒头的人叫着,“哗,哗,哗”雨滴声越来越大。我撑着伞下了楼,没走 I often go to an aunt in Shandong to buy bread. She made the bread white and tender, which is sandwiches, very tasty. One morning cloudy clouds, thunder and lightning like a shadow, a flash disappeared. Then, the raindrops jumped to the ground, “bread, bread, Shandong bread!” Sold bread man shouting, “Wow, Wow, Wow ” Rain drops more and more. I am holding an umbrella under the floor, did not go