穷山恶水长出的是父亲铁打的脊梁,铁一样的肢体,铁一样的性格。在甘剑幼时的记忆中,父亲就像一块坚硬的生铁,整日绷着脸,不苟言笑,骂人不留情面,打人不手软。甘剑还记得那年他七岁,门前山上的桂花很香很香。甘剑把它挖出栽在自家屋檐下,第二天,还在睡梦中,便听见父亲那雷鸣般的 Poor mountains grow out of the backbone of the iron father, iron-like body, iron-like character. In the memory of Gan Jian’s childhood, his father was like a hard cast iron. He was sullen and stern all day long. Gan Jian still remembered that when he was seven years old, the osmanthus on the hill in front of the house was very fragrant and fragrant. Gan Jian took it out and planted it under his house. The next day, while still in his sleep, he heard his father’s thunderous