上课了,肖老师走进来,让我们在一张白纸上写下5个最爱的人。我隐约感到了气氛不太对,但还是提起了笔,认真地写下妈妈、姑妈、爷爷奶奶和外婆。这五个人,不,这五份爱都被暖洋洋的光包围着,仿佛是五个笑得幸福的娃娃。同桌奇怪地轻声问我:“你为什么写‘姑妈’而不写‘爸爸’啊?”我摇了摇头,姑妈对于我,就像一个守护生命的天使,在我两个月大的时候,曾发了高烧,是姑妈抱着我半夜敲开了值班医生的门…… Class, Shaw came in, let us write down five favorite people on a piece of white paper. I vaguely felt the atmosphere is not right, but still filed a pen, seriously write mom, aunt, grandparents and grandmother. These five people, no, these five love are enveloped by the warm light, as if five happy laughing children. Strangely softly asked me at the same table: “Why did you write ’aunt’ instead of ’papa?’” I shook my head, aunt for me, like a guardian angel of life, in my two months I had a high fever when my aunt knocked on the doctor on duty at midnight