大约是二十年前的现在，妈妈带我回乡下的姥姥家。那时安徽的交通还很不发达，公共汽车只能到镇里，好在下车时遇着前来赶集准备返乡的熟人，于是就搭上了人家的农用车。
我蜷缩在妈妈怀里，一路上半睡半醒，听见外面稀里哗啦的仿佛在下雨。颠簸了老半天终于到了，姥姥家在村子的最里边，妈妈扯着我正准备往里走，只听得有人呼喊，我一回头，身后站着一位老太太，妈妈一见她很是激动，“小子，这是你姨姥！”我冲着她一乐，她却特热情的一把抱住了我：“回来啦！带着孩子里面路不好走，今晚在我家歇着吧！”妈妈看了看泥泞的小路，便点头答应了。
姨姥家只有她一个人，而且没有电，吃了些东西我们便上床睡觉了。半夜里，我忽然被妈妈摇醒，原来房子在漏水，她那边的被褥子都湿透了。那时我年纪小，只是觉得这屋顶很奇怪，没梁没柱，竟是完完整整的一块黄土，中间开了许多缝，雨水混着泥水不停的往下滴……
正琢磨着，猛然感到身下一晃，我吓得赶紧闭上了眼。再睁开时，却发现自己竟然仍旧坐在狭小的农用车里，我疑惑的看着妈妈，她也是惊魂未定的样子。
后面的记忆便很模糊了，连究竟去没去姥姥家我都无法确认，只是每年清明妈妈往老家打电话时，总会嘱咐舅舅们别忘了给姨姥修坟。
Introduce:It is about 20 years ago now, mom takes me to return grandmother home of countryside. The traffic of Anhui is very underdeveloped still in those days, the bus can arrive only in the town, go to market will prepare to return the acquaintance of countryside before when getting off fortunately, be being encountered, build then went up of the family agricultural car. I crouch in mom bosom, sleep to wake partly partly all the way, the face is thin outside hearing in as if raining. Bumped to often arrive eventually a long time, grandmother home is in of the village most inside, mom is pulling me to preparing to go to in go, listen so that somebody exclaims only, I turn round, there is an old lady behind, mom sees she is excited very, "Boy, this is your aunt Lao! " I am developing her one happy, her especially enthusiastic however held me in arms: "Come back! Taking away the road is bad inside the child, in me the home is resting tonight! " mom sees muddy path, nod agreed. Aunt Home Lao has her only a person, and without report, had some of thing we went to bed. In midnight, I suddenly by mom shake up, former building is in slack, she the bedding there child drenched. My age is small in those days, just feel this housetop is very strange, do not have bridge to do not have column, it is a complete loess unexpectedly, a lot of seaming left among, rainwater is being mixed turbid and ceaseless drip downward …… is considering, feel the body issues flash abruptly, I am frightened so that closed a key point rapidly. When be being opened again, discover oneself still sit in actually however narrow agricultural in the car, I look at mom questioningly, she also is the appearance of not yet recover from a fright. The memory from the back very ambiguous, go to grandmother home after all repeatedly I cannot affirm, it is annual only when Pure Brightness mom calls toward native place, total meeting enjoined uncles not to forget Lao giving an aunt repairs grave.
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