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阿甘正传(英文版)-第21章

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i look out the winder an damn if he ain';t took me to the airport!



well; by this time; it is gettin late; an i ain';t had no dinner or nothin; an i';m gettin bout

starved; so we pass this restaurant an i tole the driver to let me out。 i han him a wad of this gook

money they give us; an he han me some back an away he go。



i went in the restaurant an set down an i might as well of been on the moon。 this lady e

over an look at me real funny; an han me a menu; but it is in chinese; so after a wile; i jus point to

four or five different things an figger one of them has to be eatable。 actually; they was all pretty

good。 when i am thru; i paid up an went on out on the street an try to fine my way back to the

hotel; but i be walkin for hours i guess; when they pick me up。



next thing i knowed; i has been thown in jail。 they is a big ole chinaman what speak



 



english; an he is axin me all sorts of questions an offerin me cigarettes; jus like they did in

them old movies。 it were the nex afternoon before they finally got me out; mister wilkins e

down to the jail an he is talkin for bout a hour; an they let me go。



mister wilkins is hoppin mad。 〃do you realize; gump; that they think you are a spy?〃 he

say。 〃do you know what this can do to this whole effort? are you crazy?〃



i started to tell him; 〃no; i is jus a idiot;〃 but i let it go。 anyhow; after that; mister wilkins

buy a big balloon from a street vender an tied it on my shirt button; so he can tell where i is 〃at all

times。〃 also; from then on; he pinned a note on my lapel; sayin who i was an where i am stayin。

it made me feel like a fool。



one day they load us up in a bus an take us way out of town to a big river an they is a lot of

chinamen standin aroun lookin official an all; an the reason; we find out soon enough; is that the

head chinaman of them all; chairman mao; is there。



chairman mao is a big ole fat budda…lookin guy; an he has taken off his pajaymas an is in

his swimming trunks an they says chairman mao at the age of eighty is gonna swim this river by

hissef an they want us to watch him do it。



well; the chairman; he wade on in an start swimming an folks is takin pichers an all them

other chinamen be chatterin away an lookin pleased。 he is bout halfway cross the river; when he

stop an raise his han an wave at us。 everbody wave back。



bout a minute later; he wave again; an everbody wave back。



not too long after that; chairman mao wave for a third time; an suddenly it begun to dawn

on everbody that he is not waving; he is drownin!



well; the shit done hit the fan; an i finally understan what a 〃chinese fire drill〃 is。 people is

jumpin in the water an boats is racin out from the other side of the river an everbody on shore is

cryin an leapin up an down an smackin they palms against the side of they heads。 i say; the hell

with this; cause i saw where he went under; an i thowed off my shoes an into the river i went。 i

past all the chinamen who was swimming out there an got to the place where chairman mao had

gone under。 the boat be circlin; an people lookin over the sides like they is gonna see somethin;

which was kind of silly since the river is bout the same color as sewer water back home。



anyhow; i dived down three or four times an sure enough; i bumped into the ole bastid

floatin aroun underwater。 i haul him up an some chinamen grapped him an thowed him in the

boat an took off。 didn';t even bother to take me along; an so';s i have got to swim all the way back

by mysef。



when i get to the bank; all the people there be jumpin up an down an cryin an slappin me on

the back; an they pick me up an carry me on they shoulders to the bus。 but when we is on the

road again; mister wilkins e up to me an be shakin his head。 〃you big dumb goof;〃 he say;

〃do you not realize that the best thing that could of happened for the united states was to let that

sumbitch drown! you; gump; is lost us the opportunity of a lifetime。〃



so i guess i done screwed up again。 i dunno。 i am still jus try in to do the right thing。



we is about thru with the ping…pong games; an i have lost count of who is winnin or losin。

but what has happen in the meanwhile is that on account of my pullin ole chairman mao out of

the river; i has bee sort of a national hero to the chinamen。



〃gump;〃 mister wilkins say; 〃your stupidity seems to have turned into an advantage。 i have

received a report that the chinese envoy would like to start discussions bout the possibility of

reopening foreign relations with us。 furthermore; the chinese wish to thow you a big parade thru



 



downtown peking; an so i expect you to be on your good behavior。〃



they helt the parade two days later; an it were a sight to see。 they was bout a billion

chinamen along the streets; an they was wavin an bowin an all when i went by。 the thing was

sposed to wind up at the kumingtang; which is like the capitol of china; an i am sposed to get

thanked by chairman mao personally。



when we get there; the chairman is all dried out an glad to see me。 they has put on a big

spread for lunch an i get to sit nex to the chairman hissef。 in the middle of the lunch; he lean over

to me an say; 〃i have heard you was in vietnam。 may i ask what you think of the war?〃 an

interpreter translate that for me; an i think about it for a moment or two; but then i figger; what

the hell; if he didn';t want to know; he wouldn';t of axed; an so i say; 〃i think it';s a bunch of shit。〃



the interpreter translate that back to him; an chairman mao get a odd expression on his

face; an look at me funny; but then his eyes light up an he break out with a big smile; an start

shakin my han an noddin his head like one of them little dolls with a spring for a neck。 people

took pitchers of that; an afterward they was in the american newspapers。 but i ain';t never tole

nobody till now what i said to make him smile that way。



the day we lef; we is goin out of the hotel an they is a big crowd watchin us leave an cheerin

an clappin。 i look over an they is this chinese mama with a little boy on her shoulders; an i can

see he is a real mongolian idiot— eyes all crossed; tongue hangin out; droolin an babbling like

them kinds of idiots do。 well; i can';t hep mysef。 mister wilkins have ordered us not to never go

up to any chinamen without first gettin his permission; but i went on over there an i got me a

couple of ping…pong balls in my pocket an i take one of em out an get a pen an put my x on it an

give it to the little boy。 firs thing he does is put it in his mouth; but then; when that all

straightened out; he reach out an grap my fingers with his han。 an then he start to smile— great

big ole grin— an all of a sudden i seen tears in his mama';s eyes; an she start chatterin; an our

interpreter say to me that is the first time the little feller have ever smiled。 they is things i could

tell her; i guess; but we ain';t got time。



anyway; i start to w
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