儿子满周岁时,我曾试着摆了几样东西让儿子抓,儿子却偏偏抓了角落里的一支笔,从这儿起,儿子和笔结下了不解之缘。一天,我在厨房做饭,很长时间不曾听见儿子的动静,正想回家看看,不想儿子叫开了:“妈妈,快来看!”我回家一看,只见皮包被开启扔在地上,儿子手中握着我的 K 金钢笔,兴奋地在床前跑来跑去,而我中午刚换的雪白的床单上,涂满了 When my son was over age, I had tried to put a few things to my son, but my son just grabbed a pen in the corner, from here, son and pen for a bond. One day, I was cooking in the kitchen. I had not heard my son’s movement for a long time. I just wanted to go home and see. I did not want my son called. “Mom, come see!” Open throw on the ground, my son holding my K gold pen, excitedly running around in bed, and I just replaced the noon sheets of snow white, painted