二十几年前的那个春天,爸爸,一个流浪猫似的黑瘦丫头游荡到了你的怀里,也就是说这一天你多了一个女儿。爸爸,你抱起这个丑女儿的时候一定有点失望吧?那一年你36岁,你想原本可以再添一个小儿子挨你的巴掌,可你失算了,原来生儿生女不是你 Twenty years ago in the spring, Dad, a stray cat like a black thin girl wandered into your arms, that is to say you had a daughter this day. Dad, when you pick up this ugly daughter, you must be a bit disappointed, that year you are 36 years old, and you want to add another little son to slap your slap, but you have miscalculated, and the original birth child is not you.