记得元月的一个周日,儿子跟十几个大人去南山登山。他们冒着零下20多度的严寒登上了海拔3500米左右的萨拉达万峰。晚上回来后,又累又冷的儿子饭也没吃,躺倒就睡了。这让我揪心不已。收拾他的背包时,我发现他带去的鸡蛋已被冻成了冰疙瘩。可想而知,这一天有多冷。我半夜爬起来好几次,去摸儿子的额头,看他有没有发烧。还好,一切正常。 I remember a Sunday on January, his son went to Mount Nanshan with a dozen adults. They risked minus 20 degrees over the cold boarded the elevation of 3,500 meters Saladan peak. After returning in the evening, tired and cold son did not eat rice, lying down to sleep. This makes me worried. When I packed up his backpack, I found that the eggs he had taken had been frozen into ice cubes. One can imagine how cold this day. I got up several times in the middle of the night to touch my son’s forehead and see if he had any fever. Fortunately, everything is normal.