“爹——爹——爹又要去死啦!”当儿子的打酱油回来,一顿一顿地给我说。他一字一顿地说得我很生气,就压住话头,瞪着他:“胡说,我不是在这好好的!”他又一顿一顿地说:“不,不是。是小娥爹,小娥爹又寻死去啦!”“那你该说,姥爷又去死了啊!”我说,“来,说一遍。”当儿子的转了一下眼珠:“姥爷又去死了啦!”我在通往鹅塘的小路上追上了小娥。身后 “Daddy - Daddy - Daddy’s going to die again!” “When my son’s soy sauce came back, give me a meal. He said it word by word I was very angry, just hold my head and glared at him: ”Nonsense, I’m not here in this good!“ He said again: ”No, no. Little E’Doe, Little E Dad and dying to go! “” Then you should say, my grandfather went to die! “I said, ” Come on, say it again. “When the son turned a bit eyes: ”Grandpa is gone!“ ”I caught the little e on the trail leading to Goose Tong. Behind