“没有爸爸妈妈的孩子!”小伙伴们的声音让我颤抖。我蜷缩在角落里,双手紧紧抱着膝盖。泪,悄无声息地落下……“我有!我不是没有爸爸妈妈的孩子!”我突然声嘶力竭地喊起来,嗓音因哭泣而变得沙哑。伙伴们所以那么说,是因为我称自己的父母为“叔叔”“婶婶”。可我不明白为什么会这样,我也 “There are no children of mom and dad!” The voice of the little friends shook me. I curled up in the corner, holding my hands tightly around my knees. Tears, quietly falling down ... “I have! I am not a child without Mom and Dad!” I suddenly shouted to a hoarse voice, voice hoarse because of crying. The partners said so because I said my parents were “uncle” and “unclear.” But I don’t understand why this is so, I too