在我七八岁的时候,心里一直有一个大大的疑问,家里养的鸡明明长得好好的,既没有生病又不打蔫的,为什么当它们长得半大时,爸爸总要请村里的兽医给鸡动手术呢?我清楚地记得,每次动手术,都会选择天气晴好的日子。这一天早上,妈妈没有像往常一样把鸡在天麻麻亮时就从鸡栏里放出来。那些散养惯了的鸡因不满一直被关着,焦躁不安地鸣叫着,有几只好斗的鸡甚至还啄斗在一起,弄得鸡栏里鸡毛乱飞。到了日上三竿的时候,四十多岁的 When I was seventy or eighty years old, I had a big doubt in my heart that the chickens at home were obviously well-nourished and neither ill nor muffled. Why did the father always ask the village veterinarian To the chicken operation it? I clearly remember, every operation, will choose the days of fine weather. On this morning, my mother did not release the chickens from the chicken bar as usual when the hemp was bright. The chickens who remained free-ranged were kept shut because of dissatisfaction and were twitching nervously. There were a few combative chickens even pecking together, leaving feathers flying in the chicken bar. To the day when the three poles, in their forties