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我小时候喜欢穿有口袋的衣服,口袋里经常装着东西。有时候是奶奶给的一颗糖;有时候是几块红薯片;有时候是一张纸条,上面写着我听来的故事;有时候什么都没有,我只是把手揣在兜里。母亲经常问我:口袋里装着什么?我回答说:手!她白我一眼就去干她的活了。其实她不知道我的口袋里装着一个童话,我不会告诉她,告诉她她也不会相信。我的口袋里装着从许爷爷那儿听来的童话故事。小时候村里的人都很穷,所有的孩子都没
When I was a kid, I loved to wear pocketed clothes, often stuffed in my pocket. Sometimes a sweet granny from my grandmother, sometimes a few sweet potato chips, sometimes a piece of paper with a story I heard, sometimes nothing, I just held my hand in my pocket. My mother often asked me: What’s in my pocket? I replied: hand! She gave me a go at her. In fact, she did not know that there was a fairy tale in my pocket. I would not tell her and tell her she would not believe it. My pocket is filled with fairy tales heard from Grandpa Xu. When I was a child, people in the village were very poor, all children did not