“卖菜啦,卖菜啦!”周老镇街的早市上,同村张奶奶的叫卖声永远是那么洪亮。我在街上溜达,顺便也想买点什么回去。“那谁家的老幺,来买点菜。”只见张奶奶瞪直了眼睛,伸出手使劲儿地摆着,招呼我过去,“我老在你妈店里买东西,你就不买我点菜-” “” Sell vegetables, sell vegetables it! “ Zhou Lao town street on the morning market, with the village grandma’s cries will always be so loud. I stroll in the street, and I also want to buy something to go back. ”That’s the oldest man, to buy a la carte.“ I saw Zhang grandmother straighten her eyes and put out her hand and put it in a hurry, greeted me in the past, ”I bought things in your mother’s shop. Don’t buy me a la carte -"