二小是我的表弟。说是表弟,其实只比我晚出生两天。我们都是家里的老二,我上面有一个姐姐,他上面有一个哥哥。从前乡下人家,父母对第一个孩子,都是期盼且欣喜的。到了第二个孩子,那期盼与欣喜的心,已淡了,给予的疼爱,也是有的,却少了细致与周到。我们是那么不引人注目,像野地里的芨芨草,兀自顽强地生长着。 The second is my cousin. Said to be a cousin, in fact, only two days later than I was born. We are the second child in the family. I have an older sister on it. He has an older brother. In the past, the parents were looking forward to the first child and were delighted. To the second child, the hope and joy of heart have faded, and the love given is also there, but it is less careful and thoughtful. We are so unobtrusive, like the grass in the wild, growing stubbornly.