“等一下，”霍奇爷爷摸了摸胡子，打断了他的话，“你要告诉我的消息，用三个筛子筛过了吗？”
"Wait a moment," Grandpa Hodge stroked his beard and cut him short, "Have you sifted the news you will tell me with three sieves?"
我的天，他要我过去摸他的二头肌还有别的！
很快就到学校了，北风呼啸着，像刀子一样，冷酷地划着每个人的脸，我的耳朵几乎要冻僵了，摸一摸，是透心的凉。
Soon to the school, the north wind roar, like a knife, ruthlessly struck everyone's face, my ears are almost frozen stiff, touch, is through the cold heart.
你要记住我和爸爸的摸样。
你要记住我和爸爸的摸样。
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