冬夜总会让人联想到棉袄、暖气等与保暖有关的字眼,而我总会不由自主地联想到过时的热水袋。在物质生活极其丰富的当下,热水袋早就过了时,甚至还夹杂着“土里土气”的味道。家人也曾三番五次想扔,而奶奶却执意不肯,我对她的古怪行为感到十分困惑。 Winter nightclub reminiscent of cotton quilts, heating and other related to the warm words, but I always involuntarily think of the outdated hot water bottle. At the moment when the material life is extremely rich, the hot-water bag is long overdue and even mixed with the rustic taste of earth. My family tried to throw again and again, but my grandmother refused to do so. I was very puzzled by her eccentric behavior.