在我的眼中,儿子正在一天天长大。他像是一匹桀骜的小马,快乐放足奔跑在原野上,在挥洒童真中肆意成长。记得他还小的时候,可远不像现在这样自由自在,爱玩爱笑。他有些胆小,又经常发脾气、哭闹,忽然毛愣愣的暴躁起来,全家人轮番上阵都无济于事。不过我和孩子 In my eyes, my son is growing up day by day. He is like a coy pony, happy to put foot running in the wilderness, wanton childlike growth in wanton growth. I remember when he was young, far less like now, love to play love and laughter. Some of his timid, and often angry, crying, suddenly Mao Leng Leng the temper up, the whole family turns into battle are of no avail. But I and children