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卖面包的小女孩

马海霞

    ①我被护士领着离开病房,准备去八楼手术,一位小女孩提着两大袋面包堵在了病房门口,她把两大袋面包放在地上,弯腰,然后目视大家,伸出了三个手指,示意她的面包三元一个。老公忙掏出二十元钱递给小女孩,然后让她取六个面包放在我的病床上,又对同病房的人说:“这孩子可能不会讲话,大家帮帮她,买点她的面包吧。”

    ②我从手术室出来后,老公见我已无大碍,便给我雇了个护工,然后去公司打理业务去了。

    ③下午,病房门被推开,那个卖面包的小女孩又来了,依旧提着两大袋面包,弯腰,然后目视大家,这次她没有打哑语,而是用极低的声音吐出几个字:“帮帮我吧。”

    ④哎哟,原来她会说话!那昨天干嘛打哑语欺骗大家消费?这孩子心术不正,装可怜让大家买她的面包,哼,骗人只能骗一次,坚决不再上当。“昨天买的面包还没吃呢,今天就不买了。”大家纷纷指着桌子上的面包对她讲。

    ⑤她没有离开,依旧呆站在原地,行弯腰礼,目光扫过病房里的每个人,楚楚可怜的模样里掺杂着一股不卖掉面包绝不离开的“黏人”劲儿,让人甚是生厌。我躺在病床上暗自庆幸:幸亏老公不在,否则他定招架不住她这可怜见儿。病房里的人不再理会她,任她站在那里,也不会和她目光对接,五分钟后,她提着袋子弯腰退出了病房。

    ⑥第二天,我能下地自己走动了,下午病房门被推开,那个卖面包的小女孩又来了,“帮帮我吧。”说完便立在原地,不待够五分钟她是不会离开的,但大家这次都懒得和她对话,把她当空气是对她最大的冷遇。我看不下去了,走到她面前说:“大家不想买面包,你待多久也没用。”她仿佛没有听见我的话,还呆立在那里,“好个倔丫头,你越这样,我们越不买。”她退出病房后,大家一致这样决定。

    ⑦以后的每天下午,小女孩准时光顾病房,她一进病房,大家就假装睡觉,连看都不看她,但也有病房里的人脾气不好,会把她赶出病房,“嘭”的一声把她关在病房门外。

    ⑧医生给我做了各项检查,说我手术恢复得不错,过几天就可以出院了。老公一早赶来,我和他说起卖面包的小女孩的事情,他勃然大怒,对我一顿数落,说我心理阴暗,没同情心,小女孩只是用自己的方式推销面包而已,她没有乞讨,她的行为不是欺骗,三元一个面包不贵,她卖的面包味道也不错,只是在病房里多待几分钟而已,不买也就罢了,你怎么能够去讽刺她,赶她走……我不想跟他在这件事上无休止地争辩,偷偷把他兜里的钱都没收了,哼,等下午那个小女孩再来卖面包,我看他用什么买。

    ⑨整整一天,病房里都没出现小女孩的身影,第二天,第三天,她一直都没来,我心里有点儿牵挂了,是不是我那句话刺激或伤到她了?

    ⑩我悄悄问护士,卖面包的小女孩咋没有来?护士告诉我,小女孩患有哮喘和先天性脊柱弯曲,冬天天冷风硬,极易引发她的哮喘病发作。她家里也不宽裕。医院知道她的情况特许她在病房里卖面包,为了不影响到患者休息,规定她一个病房最多只能停留五分钟。

    ⑪“那她这几天怎么没来?”我怯生生地问。

    ⑫“这几天天冷,肯定是哮喘病犯了。”

    ⑬“那她应该进病房走一圈,没人买就赶紧离开,也好早点回家呀。“

    ⑭“让她最多停留五分钟,她就停留五分钟,不管人家买不买,或许她觉得在规定的时间内努力推销她的面包,心里才坦然。”

    ⑮我走出护士站,老公帮我办完出院手续,收好行李坐在病床上等我,“我想给那个卖面包的小女孩留封信。”我的提议老公马上赞同,我把信交给了护士,让她转交给小女孩,出了医院,老公问我信里写了啥,我说,什么都没写,就是把没收你的零花钱都塞到了信封里。

(选自《读者》2016年第2期)

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    There were smiling children all the way. Clearly they knew at what time the train passed their homes and they made it their business to stand along the railway, wave to complete strangers and cheer them up as they rushed towards Penang. Often whole families stood outside their homes and waved and smiled as if those on the trains were their favorite relatives. This is the simple village people of Malaysia. I was moved.

    I had always traveled to Malaysia by plane or car, so this was the first time I was on a train. I did not particularly relish the long train journey and had brought along a dozen magazines to read and reread. I looked about the train. There was not one familiar face. I sighed and sat down to read my Economics.

    It was not long before the train was across the Causeway and in Malaysia. Johore Baru was just another city like Singapore, so I was tired of looking at the crowds of people as they hurried past. As we went beyond the city, I watched the straight rows of rubber trees and miles and miles of green. Then the first village came into sight. Immediately I came alive; I decided to wave back.

    From then on my journey became interesting. I threw my magazines into the waste basket and decided to join in Malaysian life. Then everything came alive. The mountains seemed to speak to me. Even the trees were smiling. I stared at everything as if I was looking at it for the first time.

    The day passed fast and I even forgot to have my lunch until I felt hungry. I looked at my watch and was surprised that it was 3:00 pm. Soon the train pulled up at Butterworth. I looked at the people all around me. They all looked beautiful. When my uncle arrived with a smile, I threw my arms around him to give him a warm hug (拥抱). I had never done this before. He seemed surprised and then his weather-beaten face warmed up with a huge smile. We walked arm in arm to his car.

    I looked forward to the return journey.