大概是我两岁的时候,刚学会走路,好不容易蹒跚着跨过姑姑家那高高的门槛,却一脚踩进了姑放在门口的粥锅里。那可是刚从炉子上端下来的粥锅!脱下布鞋的小脚就像一只煮熟了的肉粽子,我痛得哇哇哭,父母找来老鼠油涂在我的脚上,又用厚厚的纱布包着……自此,我被父母反锁在家里,像一只被困在蛹中的毛毛虫。好想变成蝴蝶飞到外面去啊,可我,蜷在藤椅里动弹不得。父亲抓了一只地鳖虫放在我手里,“没事儿就玩玩地鳖虫吧。” Probably when I was two years old, I had just learned to walk and finally staggered across the high threshold of my aunt's family, but she stampeded into the gruel in the doorway. That's just the porridge pot just from the top of the stove! Take off the small feet of cloth shoes like a cooked meat dumplings, I am crying painful, my parents find the rat oil applied to my feet, with thick Gauze wrapped ...... Since then, I was locked in the home parents, like a caterpillar trapped in the caterpillars. Really want to become a butterfly fly to the outside ah, but I, curled up in a wicker chair could not move. My father caught a soft-shelled turtle in my hand. “It's all right to play a soft-shelled turtle.”