我写了一篇《儿子心爱的破烂货》在《家庭教育》杂志上刊登后,有人告诉了儿子。他起初感到新奇:“我还能上报刊,那里面写的啥呀?”到了晚上,他吵着要妈妈给他念这篇文章,他妈妈只好照办了。他听后,立即跑到办公室找到我大声质问:“爸爸,你怎么把我说成是破烂王?明天到了学校,要是小朋友取笑我怎么办厂说完,他的腮帮子鼓起老高,头歪了半小时也不直过来。那神态、那语言、那动 I wrote an article “My son’s beloved rags” was published in “Family Education” magazine, someone told his son. At first he felt a novelty: “I can go to the press, what’s in there?” In the evening, he clamored for his mother to read this article, and his mother had no choice but to take care of it. He immediately went to the office to find me loudly asked: "Dad, how do you think of me as a junk? Tomorrow to the school, if the children make fun of how to do the factory finished his cheek bulging old, head crooked For half an hour does not go straight. That demeanor, that language, that move