“大公路到了,快下车!”一听到阿姨的喊声,我便向窗外瞧去,瞧瞧我曾经上过的幼儿园——章贡区保育院。看到那熟悉的铁门,我的思绪一下子飘回了六年前。那是一个寒冷的冬天,天黑得很早,刺骨的寒风吹得人瑟瑟发抖。保育院门卫室空荡荡的长木椅上,一个百无聊赖的小女孩孤寂地坐在那里,巴望着妈妈早点来接她——那个小女孩就是我。当时,爷爷奶奶在老家,爸爸又经常加班 “The highway to get off, get off! ” Upon hearing the aunt’s shout, I looked to the window, look at the kindergarten I have ever had - Zhanggong District Nursing homes. See that familiar iron gate, my thoughts suddenly back to six years ago. It was a cold winter, dark early, biting cold wind people shiver. Nursing home guard room empty wooden chair, a bored little girl sat there alone, Pakistan looking at her early to pick her up - that little girl is me. At that time, my grandparents were at home and my father often worked overtime