随着铁锤一起一落,吴铁匠手臂肌肉鼓墩墩的,一瓣一瓣,泛着油光。他把一把刚打成的镰刀淬到身旁的池子里,只听哧的一声,水池里冒起一股青烟。吴铁匠很得意,感到自己在这个寨子的分量像铁锤一样沉。金莲放落锤子,一把扯下竹竿上的背心,抱怨道:“你穿上,赤膊成什么名堂了!”吴铁匠富有成就感的胖圆脸顿时耷拉下来,比马脸还长。他将背心又挂上竹竿,旗帜似的。他重新抡起铁锤打一只锄头,只见铁砧上不断溅出亮闪闪的铁屑,划出一道道红弧线。他光洁宽阔的额上滚落下来一颗颗 With the hammer falling together, Wu blacksmith arm drum pier, a flap, glowing. He quenched a freshly hardened sickle into the pool next to him, only to hear the sound of a snarling smoke in the pool. Wu blacksmith is very proud, feel the weight of this stockade as heavy as a hammer. Golden Lotus put down the hammer, a tear off the vest on the bamboo pole, complained: “You wear, what a nameless naked! ” Wu blacksmith rich sense of accomplishment fat round face suddenly pull down, longer than the horse face. He put a vest on a bamboo pole again, with a banner. He re-raised the hammer hit a hoe, saw the anvil on the constantly splattered iron filings, draw a road red arc. His smooth, spacious forehead rolled down