多年以后,当一个低沉的声音从电话里传来:“你还活着呐?”我惊得差点儿没背过气去。那是前几年的一天,老根子突然从美国回来了,在此之前我们已有十多年没见面,我只知道他出去了,去了美国。至于他在那里如何生活或生活得怎么样,我是一无所知。他会不会死了?我曾这么想过。谁死他也死不了,我最终又这么觉得。果不出我所料,老根子依然健在且活得挺好,只是他的声音出现得意想不到,一个熟悉的声音消失了太久又冷不丁儿地冒出来,确实会使人一时难以相信而又吓了一跳。我们见面,一边饮酒一边叙旧。 Years later, when a low voice came from the phone: “Are you still alive?” I was almost shocked. It was the day before a few years ago. The old root son suddenly came back from the United States. Before that, we had not met for more than a decade. I only knew that he was out and went to the United States. As for how he lived or lived there, I knew nothing about it. Will he die? I thought so. He died who died, I eventually think so. If it were not for what I expected, the old root still healthy and alive, but his voice unexpectedly appeared, a familiar voice disappeared too long and cold to come out, it will make people unbelievable moment Startled. We meet, while drinking the old reminiscences.