每天下午,接过孩子之后,我都要带着他在街上溜达一圈,这是我们俩都很喜欢的习惯。闲走的时候,看着闲景,说着闲话,我就觉得这是上帝对我劳作一天的最好奖赏。每次我们走到文华路口,我就会停下来,和一个卖小菜的妇人聊上几句,这是我们散步的必有内容。这个妇人脸色黑红,发辫粗长,衣着俗艳,但是十分干净。她的小菜种类繁多,且价廉物美,所以常常是供不应求。我常在她这里买菜,所以彼此都相熟。因此每 Every afternoon, after taking the kids, I took him in the street with a stroll, which is a habit we both like. When I was free, I watched idyllic, gossip, and I thought it was the best reward for God to labor for one day. Every time we come to the intersection of Chinese, I will stop and chat a few words with the woman who sold the side dishes, which is an essential part of our walking. The woman was black and red, her braids were coarse, her dress was pretty, but she was very clean. Her variety of dishes, and cheap, so often in short supply. I often buy food in her, so they are all familiar with each other. So every