Knowledge--Knowledge--......
知--了,知--了......Weather that midsummer the intense summer heatwas hard to take, outsidecicadaknewall daykeeping calling, quarrelled the peoplemood that wantedto take an afternoon napto be agitated.
盛夏本就酷暑难耐的天气,外面的蝉整天知了知了的叫个不停,吵得想要睡午觉的人们心情烦躁。Bai Songrestson the bed, does not pay attention toknew the cry, evenincludingmosquitohumming sound the soundis unable to affecthissleep, he was really tootired.白松睡在床上,不理会知了的叫声,甚至连蚊子的嗡嗡声都无法影响到他的睡眠,他实在是太累了。4 : 30 pm.
下午四点半。Thissleepmadehimrestdirectlyhalfin the afternoon, resoundeduntil the alarm clock, Bai Songsleepy eyesdimcrawledfrom the bed.
这一觉让他直接睡到了半下午,直到闹钟响起的时候,白松才睡眼朦胧的从床上爬起来。Puts out a handto grasptoward the neck, originallythereby the mosquitobiting a lump, Bai Songhas arrived atthatsmallbathroomto wash the facewith the cold waterdirectly.
伸手朝着脖子一抓,原来那里被蚊子给叮了个疙瘩,白松走到那间小浴室直接用冷水洗了把脸。Saidis the cold water, is actually lukewarm water, roastsaftermidsummer2-3 : 00 mostboiling hotroasting.
说是冷水,其实是温水,才经过盛夏两三点最滚烫的炙烤。Sigh.
呼。
After washing the face, Bai Songlooked under in mirror, the hairsomewhatgrew, Huslagrecklesslyis growing, looksis the person of sloventhickhandthickfoot.
洗完脸后白松看了下镜子里的自己,头发有些长了,胡渣肆意的在生长,一看就是个不修边幅粗手粗脚的人。Is thinkingone must go tohis wife'smaternal homewithLiu Jing, Bai Songreorganizesonealsoto calculatecanlook at the clothesshorts that passes, wore the shoesto go out.
想着一会还要和刘景一起去他媳妇的娘家,白松整理了一身还算能看得过去的衣服短裤,穿起了鞋子就出门去。
Before Bai Songarrives at a Lao Caibarber shop, thisbarber shopopened for dozensyears, whatmanagementbarber shopis a pair of 50 - 60 years oldelderly couple.白松走到老街一家理发店前,这家理发店已经开了好几十年了,经营理发店的是一对五六十岁的老夫妇。„Isyou, please sit down.”SeesBai Songto go, thatpersonhas stoodfrom the bench.
“是你啊,请坐。”看见白松进去,那人从长凳上站了起来。„Uncle Chen, Ialsothinks that mustline up.”Bai Songknows the bossobviously.
“陈叔,我还以为要排队来着。”白松显然是与老板认识的。Uncle Chenlistensto sigh: „Yeah, the businessis not good.”
陈叔听完叹了一口气:“哎,生意不好。”
The Bai Songheardid not haveagainloquacity, saton the old stylestool, Uncle Chenhas encircled a bluemaskclothtohim, abovea littlepinholebutalsocalculates that canblock from the hair that fell.白松听完也没有再多话了,坐在老式的凳子上,陈叔给他围了一块蓝色的遮挡布,上面有点小洞但也算能遮住掉落的头发。
The entireshop frontis a brick house, has brushedwith the white and greenpaintslightly, topto transfer a bigventilator, is actually very hot.
整个店面就是砖房,用白色和绿色的油漆稍微刷了一下,顶上转着一副大风扇,倒不是很热。Uncle Chen'stechniqueisveryexcellent, 20-30years of craftsmanship, althoughhas not studiedregarding the discoveries of thesefashions, mayprobablystudy diligentlyto makereallynot to comparetheseyoungbarbersto be bad.
陈叔的技艺还是很高超的,二三十年的手艺了,尽管对于那些时尚的发现没有去研究过,可真要钻研弄出来也不会比那些年轻理发师差。Manypeoplesaidhimto be stubborn, buthehad not saidwords that mustchange.
很多人都说他顽固,但他从来没有说过要改变的话。At this timewalked an old womanfromoutside, sawisBai Song, looked atBai Songindifferentlyin a hurrywent out.
这时从外面走进来一个老妇人,一看见是白松,冷眼看了一眼白松又匆匆的出门去了。ThatpersonwasAuntZhang is also Uncle Chen'sspouse, obviouslyAuntZhangknew somethingregarding the fact of Bai Songthisperson, has not given the Bai Songanythinggoodmeaningful glance.
那个人是张婶也就是陈叔的老伴了,显然张婶对于白松这个人的事迹略知一二,未曾给过白松什么好眼色。„Xiaosong, youdo not care, yourAuntZhangshebecause of the matterworry of my familythatbeing on intimate terms, did not aim atyourecently.”Uncle ChenexplainedtoBai Song, thensighed saying: „Yeah, mysonhas not known that reallywhencanfind the wife, Xiaosonghello, at least the wifechildrenhas.”
“小松啊,你别在意,你张婶她最近因为我家那个相亲的事烦恼呢,不是针对你。”陈叔给白松解释了一下,然后叹口气说道:“哎,我那个儿子还真不知道什么时候才能找到老婆,小松还是你好,至少老婆孩子都有了。”Uncle ChenjiasonBai Songknows something, the persondiligenthonest is also very big, islonglooks at one anotherto be a little silly, over 20 -year-old onbald person. PreviousBai Songdoes not knowthatalmostthinksthisis a 40-year-oldperson.
陈叔家的儿子白松略知一二,人勤奋老实也挺高大的,就是长相看起来有点傻,20多岁就秃顶。上次白松不知道,差点以为这是一个40多岁的人。„Uncle Chenyoudo not teaseme, my family'ssituation...... Each familyhave the problem.”Bai Songalsosighed.
“陈叔你就别取笑我了,我家的情况......家家都有本难念的经。”白松也跟着叹了口气。In the shopnobody, Uncle Chenhad distributed the tool in handat this timesuddenly, in the airsound that only then the ventilatorrotates, turning the head of Bai Songdoubts.
店里没有人,这时陈叔突然发下了手中的工具,空气中只有风扇转动的声音,白松疑惑的转过头。„Xiaosongfromyou over ten years old starting from are, youcuts hair here, todaya little wordswantto say...... Uncle Chenexpressiontoyou”: „Your family'smatterIalsoslightlyhavehearing, thisisbeyondmycategorywas irregularwithme, but the acquaintancetenyearshave also thought that Ihave not saidyouranything.”
“小松从你十多岁开始,你就在我这里理发,今天有点话想对你说......”陈叔语气一顿:“你家的事情我也略有耳闻,本来这是我范畴之外与我不相干,可相识也有十年了想想我还从没说过你什么。”„No matterbutyoulikelisteningnot to likelistening, Iwantto say.”
“但不管你爱听还是不爱听,我想说出来。”In the Uncle Chenhandis taking the scissors and combthensitstonearbychairon: „Personlife, is just like the scissors and comb, the combgets readyall, the scissorshandle a matterwith single-hearted devotion.”
陈叔手中拿着剪子和梳子然后坐到旁边的椅子上:“人这一生啊,就好比剪子和梳子,梳子打整好一切,剪子专心处理一件事。”ButUncle Chengaveto break off the combat this timesuddenly, makes an effortbreaking offtwo halves the scissors, thenputs the Bai Songfront: „Combhas broken off, remainders can also reorganizereluctantly, but the scissorsmustbreak off, thissent to manageinadequately.”
可这时陈叔突然将梳子给折断,又使劲把剪子给掰成两半,然后放到白松的面前:“梳子折断了,剩余部分还可以勉强整理,可剪子要折断了,这个发可就理不成了。”
Before Bai Songlooks at the mirror, then the broken offscissors and comb, the hand of Bai Songsomewhatshiversto take upthathalfcomb. Looks in mirror, Bai Songeye socketa littleRunclip clop, thisflashhehas thought throughmanymatterssuddenly.白松看着镜子前,那被折断的剪子和梳子,白松的手有些颤抖拿起那半面梳子。看着镜子中的自己,白松的眼眶突然有点润哒,这一瞬间他想通了很多事。Bai Songfromhalfcombhas remembered the Su Qiuyuthatsomewhatroughhand, ifwere notSu Qiuyuduring that timetoownsupport, oneselfpossiblyalreadyplayed, the opportunity of rebirthwill not have.
从半面梳子中白松想起了苏秋雨那有些粗糙的手,如果不是苏秋雨那段时间对自己的扶持,自己可能早就玩完了,连重生的机会都不会有。BeforeBai Songwantedto evade the Su Qiuyusentiment, thoughttooheavy, in additionthese daysslowly the meaning of a littleenjoying the sight and sound of the wind whipping up the water, Bai Songstartedto haveotherthoughtsat heartunexpectedly.
之前白松想要逃避苏秋雨感情,觉得太沉重,再加上这一段时间慢慢的有点风生水起的意思,白松心里居然开始产生了其他心思。Was knockedby this severe warningstickinheadBai Song, finallysoberhas realized , because whocanlike the present?
被这当头棒喝一棒敲在头上的白松,终于清醒的意识到了,是因为谁自己才能像现在一样?PerhapsUncle Chen'smeaningis notthis, butinthese wordstruthyearnedhappilyis invariable, regardingBai Song seems to be one had found a treasure.
也许陈叔的意思并不是这样的,但这番话里真理的美好向往却是不变的,对于白松而言可谓是如获至宝。Actually before him, has the ideato be very normal, how manymencansaywith a clear conscience, oneselfafterare having the abilityrichly, but can also content with the status quo?
其实他之前有想法很正常,有多少男人能够问心无愧的说,自己在有钱有能力以后,还能安于现状的?Maintains the first thought that verysimplefourcharacters, but is also very difficultto achieve.
保持初心,很简单的四个字,但又很难做到。
Do onewantto get rid ofthislife?
自己想要摆脱这生活吗?„No!”
“不!”Has rememberedSu Qiuyu, rememberedDuo Duo, Bai Songhas given itself the answer.
想起了苏秋雨,想起了朵朵,白松自己给了自己答案。Uncle Chenlooks at the expressionchange on Bai Songface, knows that Bai Songshouldawaken, but alsorelaxedwas cracking a joketoBai Song: „Yourthishaira littlehas not managedto end, butmyscissors and combdid not have, hadyouto go homeoneselfto cut.”
陈叔看着白松脸上的表情变化,也知道白松应该是醒悟了,还轻松的对着白松开了个玩笑:“你这头发还有一点没理完,可我剪子和梳子都没了,只得你自己回家自己剪了。”Bai Songstandsgot upseriouslytowardUncle Chenexpresses gratitude.白松站了起来郑重的朝着陈叔道谢。„Did Uncle Chen, thisscissors this comb, accompanyyouto havemanyyears?”Scissorsandcomb that Bai Songlooked at this timetodamage: „Reallywas a pity.”
“陈叔,这把剪子这把梳子,陪伴您有很多年了吧?”白松这时才看向已经损坏的剪子和梳子:“真是可惜了。”
The scissors and comb that smiling of Uncle Chendoes not care about, receivedbe cut offthentook inoneto fallin the paintironbox.
陈叔不在意的笑了笑,收好了已经断掉的剪子和梳子然后收进一个掉了漆的铁盒子里。„Thingwent badhas also been ableto buynewly, if the personhas gone bad, maynot have the placeto buynewly.”Uncle Chensaid that thensaid with a smile: „Youwalk, today'shairwas the principlewas inadequate, youwill cometomorrowagain, Ifixedtoyou.”
“东西坏了还可以买新的,人要是坏了,可没有地方买新的。”陈叔说完然后笑道:“你走吧,今天的头发是理不成了,你明天再来吧,我给你修好。”Bai Songshook the headto hintdoes not use, thisrubshairBai Songnot to cut, ifwhichdayheconfusedhad a look atthisto rub the hairto be ableagainto sober.白松摇了摇头示意不用,这搓头发白松不想剪,如果哪天他迷茫了再看看这搓头发就能清醒。„Uncle Chen, thesethinghow muchmoney, Igavetogether.”Bai Songsaid that pulls outonefrom the pocket100.
“陈叔,这些东西多少钱,我一起给了吧。”白松说完从兜里掏出一张100的。Uncle Chenwas actually duly received, maydiscover the pocket moneyfrom the drawerin an instant, is nothing more or lessjust94dollarsto givein the hand of Bai Song.
陈叔倒是照收了,可转眼又从抽屉里找出了零钱,不多不少刚好94块钱交给白松的手里。„Are these manyyears, allsixdollarsyouforget?”Uncle Chenbeckons with the hand saying: „Walks, youshould have yourmatter.”
“这么多年了,一律都是六块钱你忘了吗?”陈叔摆摆手说道:“走吧,你应该还有自己的事情。”In the shop on streetcasualscissorsmustreceivetenYuan20Yuan, insomebighaircutcenters, 56Yuanhaircuts, suchsixYuanonetimebasicallybasicallyalsogained45besides the water and electricity charges.
街上的店子里随便剪个头都要收十元20元,在一些大的理发中心里,更有56元一次的理发,这样六元一次基本上除了水电费之外基本也就赚个45块了。Bai Songhas not declinedagain, butthisgratitudeactually at heart.白松没有再推辞,但这份感激却记在了心里。Treadsto go out, cool breezehas stroked, as ifmidsummerworrygoesalong withthiscool breeze, fluttersgraduallyfar.
踏出门,一阵清风拂过,似乎盛夏的烦恼都随着这阵清风而去,渐渐飘远。
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