“那就这双吧。”拥挤的鞋店里,妈妈指着一双毫不起眼的鞋子说。陪妈妈去买鞋。我指着一双鞋,摇摇妈妈的手,“妈妈,这双怎样?”“不好,太花哨。”妈妈摇头。我瞄到另一双鞋,再次期待地望着妈妈,“妈妈,这双好看吧?”“太贵了。”妈妈垂首。妈妈接二连三的拒绝让我有些灰心丧气。她的目光还在鞋架上游移,我跟在旁边默不作声。突然她抬起头,伸手,踮起脚尖,那双早已不洁净的白球鞋因为踮脚而现出褶皱,鞋面的污渍映得那些褶皱更深。她伸手了,伸向那一排的角落,挑了一双颇为朴素的鞋子。棕色的鞋面,上面仅有的装饰是两 “Then it’s double. ” The crowded shoe store, the mother pointed at a pair of humble shoes. Accompany mother to buy shoes I pointed at a pair of shoes, shaking my mother’s hand, “Mom, how are you?” “Not good, too fancy.” Mom shook her head. I glanced at another pair of shoes, looking forward to looking at the mother again, “Mom, this looks good? ” “Too expensive.” My mom’s refusal made me feel discouraged. Her gaze was still on the shoe rack, I was silent. Suddenly she looked up, stretched out her hand and tiptoe. The pair of already unclean white shoes were wrinkled by the stomping, and the upper stains reflected the folds deeper. She reached out and reached the corner of the row, picking up a rather simple set of shoes. Brown upper, the only decoration above is two