“你自己看看！你自己看看！你看看你的宝贝儿子都变成啥德性了，整个跟你年轻时没半点区别，小流氓！”我那围着一条油光发亮的围裙的胖胖的老妈，涨红着气急败坏的脸，骂骂咧咧地把我连同一本印着半裸女人的封面的小说摔在老爸面前。老爸瘦得像根麻秆，据此我怀疑他老人家总 “You see for yourself! You see for yourself! You see that your baby sons have become descriptive, and the whole thing isn’t the same as when you were young. Hooligan!” I was surrounded by a shiny apron. Fat mom, flushed with an angry, sullen face, slammed me in front of her dad with a novel on the cover of a half-naked woman. Dad was as thin as root hemp, and I doubted him that the elderly