1机票已经确认,我习惯性抄起电话率先拨给远方的大哥。大哥手机里的葫芦丝拉开架势奏响《月光下的凤尾竹》,柔滑,曼妙,挑逗,久违了的乡音。跟着熟悉的旋律我在意念里纵情哼唱到第三小节,大哥那嘹亮的问话像一声哨子,忽地从万里之外吹过来。每次回国探亲,总要事先问一声家里,可有什么事要办?大哥十分体谅,连连说回来就好,回来就好,咖啡,巧克力,万宝路香烟就别再往家里买了。但是前年秋季我出差去上海,顺便回老家一趟,启程前匆忙打 1 ticket has been confirmed, I habitually copied the phone to be the first to give a distant brother. Brother mobile phone Hulusi opened playing posture played “moon clump of bamboo”, silky, graceful, provocative, long-lost accent. With the familiar melody, I silently hummed the third bar in my mind. The big brother’s loud questioning was like a whistle, suddenly blowing from miles away. Every time I go back to visit relatives, I always have to ask my family in advance. What can I do? Brother is very considerate, and he is back again and again. Coffee, chocolate and Marlboro cigarettes should not be bought at home anymore. But last autumn I went to Shanghai for business, by the way, I came back to my hometown and hurried off before leaving