“喂,丫头啊,干嘛呢?……哦,没啥事,你妈妈带外公看病去了,我就问问你,电视上说北京又雾霾了,要注意身体啊!”这是最近爸爸在电话里经常说的话。爸爸是耍杂技的,都说孩子小时候不记事,可我对幼儿时的个别片段却记忆犹新。记得在我刚会独自站立的时候,爸爸很喜欢用一只手将我托举至空中,让我在他温热厚实的掌心上站着,这个亲子游戏对于爸爸和我来说既简 “Hey, girl ah, why?? Oh, nothing, your mother with a grandfather to see a doctor went, I will ask you, TV Beijing said haze again, pay attention to the body ah!” Is what my father often says on the phone recently. My father acrobatics, said children do not mind a child, but I remember the individual fragments of young children still fresh. I remember when I was just standing alone, my father liked to use one hand to lifted me to the air, let me stand on his warm thick palm, the parent-child game for my father and Jane