我的故事 - 童年篇

我的故事 - 童年篇
My childhood story

Sunday, May 3, 2015

新鲜面包 Fresh bread


一位孟咖哩大兄,头顶着一大箩筐,内有大大小小各式各样的面包,用广东话喊着‘新鲜面包,有中的没中的新鲜面包’,口音还蛮准的,他口中的有中及无中讲的是他同时所卖的福利彩票。

一经过家大门, 就被大人叫了进来,顶着箩筐直直走进二厅,,将箩筐往云石饭桌上一放,打开盖子,孩子们全爬上木椅,一颗颗头颅往箩内伸,我拿的是还存余温圆圆饱满的椰丝面包,跳下椅子就一口咬下去,脸上呈现出满足感!


A Bengali man, with a big basket on his head, inside the basket there were a variety of big and small breads, shouting with Cantonese 'fresh bread, can strike or cannot strike, fresh bread', accent quite accurate, what he meant was the welfare lottery tickets he was selling at the same time, some can ‘strike’ and some ‘cannot strike’.
As he walked by the front door, he was called in by the adults, with the basket on his head he walked straight into the dining halls, put down the big basket on the marble table, opened up the lid, we kids climbed up the wooden chair, heads all surrounding the basket, I took that still warm round coconut bun, jumped off the chair and have a big bite on it, with satisfaction!

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