娘不识字,却织出一手好土布。 一方天地传下的规矩,我的家乡把入冬第一场雪称作“闲雪”,“闲雪”一下就算入了冬。进入冬天,我们兄妹冷得慌就不再出屋,大人们不再下地出工,大多盼着好日头在村供销社门口晒暖,村口的那口破钟也歇了响,一年中村人的休养时期开始。这时辰,娘的织布机声就“咔嚓咔嚓”在房前屋后缠绕起来…… 织布机是娘的陪嫁,是我姥爷亲手制造的。我姥爷是十里八村出了名的能工巧匠,无论什么东西,只要让我姥爷仔细瞧瞧,他就能维妙维肖地照 Mother is illiterate, but weave a good hand soil cloth. One world handed down the rules, my hometown to the winter of the first snow called “free snow”, “leisure snow” even into the winter. Into the winter, our brothers and sisters were so cold that no longer out of the house, adults no longer go to work, most looking forward to a good sun in the village supply and marketing cooperatives at the entrance to the sun, the mouth of the village mouth broken bell also reverberated, a year in the village Human recuperation began. At this time, the mother’s loom on the sound of “Kacha Kacha” wrapped around the front of the house ... loom dowry is my mother’s dowry, my grandpa personally made. My grandpa is a famous craftsman in Shili Ba Village. No matter what, as long as I let my grandpa look carefully,