The car stopped in so big courtyard.
车在偌大的院子里停下了。
There is one to pile coal in the courtyard, have a well, two sheep pen are in of the courtyard south, one chunk vegetable plot still was encircled outside the courtyard, use kind of Chinese cabbage garlic, but be worth midwinter right now, inside besides layer Bao Xue, whats are done not have. The eastern side is the big canopy of a vegetable that Lao him father builds, there is tomato inside of what particularly dazzling.
院里有一堆煤，有一口井，两个羊圈在院的南边，院外还圈了一大块菜地，用来种白菜大蒜，但此时正值隆冬，里面除了层薄雪，什么也没有。东边是姥爷自己搭的一个蔬菜大棚，里面有西红柿什么的特别耀眼。
Grandmother Lao father opens central room door, greeted, grandmother still is as always spirit, give birth to wind on foot, of Lao father smilingly, appear simpatico.
姥姥姥爷打开堂屋门，迎了出来，姥姥仍是一如既往的精神，走路生风，姥爷笑眯眯的，显得和蔼可亲。
I did not enter room, stay outside, stand in Lao him father before the step of build by laying bricks or stones, looking their abode up and down. Although this one abode I am not unfamiliar, but come every time I should be looked up and down one time, resemble reading hank book, every defective goods is read have another results. Look at as always red brick tile-roofed house, 3 rooms one hall, although already all previous is hit via counting year of wind to blow rain, although the style is a little backward, but still solid and firm, mental coruscate, resemble the back with Lao erect father.
我没有进屋，留在外面，站在姥爷自己砌的台阶前，打量着他们的住所。尽管这一住所我并不陌生，但每次来我都要打量一番，像读一卷书，每次品读都有别样的收获。看着一如既往的红砖瓦房，三室一厅，尽管已历经数年风吹雨打，虽然样式有些落后，但依然坚实牢固，精神焕发，像姥爷挺直的脊背。
Grandmother Lao father is living here all the time, be like a day a few years, at the beginning little ground house, to everything needed is ready of sheep pen of vegetable plot henroost, the small courtyard in memory is bigger and bigger, still repaired a few on the west wing-room.
姥姥姥爷一直在这儿住着，几十年如一日，一开始的小土屋，到菜地鸡窝羊圈一应俱全，记忆中的小院越来越大，还修了几座西厢房。
Say comical, two 60 superabundant old people, a pair of daughters already all got married establish line of business, say grandmother Lao father should rest normally, will enjoy a composition to enjoy an easy and carefree life into the county. But grandmother Lao father often is about twice to stay here, regard local born and bred country as the person, they are standing fast all the time a mu of countryside 3 distribute land, with respect to big like two of earthy roadside elm, plunge into the root deeply in eating the dirt that fosters us.
说来好笑，两个六十有余的老人，一双女儿均已成家立业，按理说姥姥姥爷该歇歇，进县城来享作文享清福。可姥姥姥爷老俩口就要呆在这儿，作为土生土长的农村人，他们一直坚守着乡下的一亩三分地儿，就像土路边的两棵大榆树，将根深深扎进养育我们的泥土中。
Lao father passes in the country to prove him to my Mom and little one's mother's sister unlike the difference in the city, build an oil expression house technically still, built vegetable big canopy. Lie between 3 difference of 5 go into town from time to time will to our home and belt of little one's mother's sister burn fresh vegetable and a few pails of sesame oil, radiant, wiped a sweat to go.
姥爷为了向我妈和小姨证明他在乡下过的不比城里差，还专门盖个榨油房，搭了蔬菜大棚。隔三差五的时不时进城来给我们家和小姨带点新鲜蔬菜和几桶麻油，容光焕发，抹把汗便走了。
Perhaps he knows the daughters of the county do not need these things, he just conveys himself to or to that land with this kind of means is a kind of belief on that long land stand fast.
也许他知道县城的女儿们不差这些东西，他只是以这种方式来表达自己对那片土地抑或是长着那片土地上的一种信念的坚守。
Every time when dusk, lao father always wants busy examination one time, chicken answers a nest to do not have, the pig is done not have into the circle, the sheep is done not have together. If appropriate, the Fang Mu that sits to defeat lacquer in the doorway looks at bright red the setting sun to be flooded by the darkness with ordinary tidal water on chair, will go up a bag of tobacco, farewell house.
每当黄昏时，姥爷总要忙碌的检查一番，鸡回窝没，猪进圈没，羊齐了没。若是都妥当了，就坐在门口破漆的方木椅上看着鲜红的夕阳被潮水一般的黑暗淹没，来上一袋旱烟，再回屋。
He resembles the water in village, in the breath that every act blends in nature, he does not leave land, also cannot leave land, he is standing fast land, although the hair is a little white also, the eye often also was spent a bit, but he still is standing fast, what he stands fast is a country not merely, more than a land, it is redneck is honest more first heart.
他就像山村里的水，一举一动都融入大自然的气息之中，他不离开土地，也离不开土地，他坚守着土地，虽然头发也有些白了，眼也有点老花了，但他仍然坚守着，他坚守的不只是农村，不止一片土地，更是农人纯朴的初心。(文/王晓)