第三章一张崭新的钞票(1/7)

“呜！——”
                                                                                                                                                                汽笛一声长鸣，由省城开过来的班车准时进入没有站台的乡村小站，那几个刚才还津津乐道地取笑我的小男孩们再也不愿看我一眼，条件反射似地奔向尚未完全停滞下来的列车。
                                                                                                                                                                “大爷，可怜可怜我吧，给几个钱吧，我都快饿死啦！”
                                                                                                                                                                “阿姨，我饿啊，给几个零花钱我买个馒头吃！”
                                                                                                                                                                “叔叔好，叔叔好！给几个钱吧！”
                                                                                                                                                                小男孩们死皮赖脸地纠缠着下车的旅客们，紧紧地尾随在他们的身后伸出一双脏手苦苦地乞求着，希望得到他们微薄的施舍。
                                                                                                                                                                “去，去，去，……”旅客们不耐烦地挥动着手臂，仿佛驱赶苍蝇似地推搡着乞讨的男孩们。
                                                                                                                                                                一个衣着整洁，戴着一副近视眼镜的中年妇女缓缓向我走来，在她的身后还有一位穿着极其体面的胖男人，拎着沉甸甸的旅行袋。我的目光突然与中年妇女对视到一处，她和蔼地冲我笑了笑。我突然感到一丝幸福的温暖感，我茫然地望着她，嘴巴张得大大的。
                                                                                                                                                                “哎呀，这个孩子好可怜啊，这么冷的天怎么穿着个破草鞋啊！”中年女人已经走到我的身旁，看到我如此窘迫之相口吻温和地跟身后的胖男人说道。胖男人默不作声地看看我。我突然扔掉手中的铁夹子，一把拉住中年女人细嫩的白手：
                                                                                                                                                                “阿姨，我饿，我，……”我的喉咙突然被什么东西堵塞住，再也说不出一句话来，泪水夺眶而出。
     

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