只是麦收时节,门前摊了麦子,奶奶总是要说:这块丑石,多碍地面哟,几时把它搬走吧。
Every time we harvested wheat and spread them in front of the door, my grandma would kvetch: “This ugly stone really takes place. Move it away someday.”
有一年,来了一个石匠,为我家洗一台石磨,奶奶又说:用那块丑石吧,省得从远处搬动。
One year when a mason come by, we asked him to make us a stone mill with it. As my grandma put it:"Why not take this one , so you won't have to fetch one from afar."
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