还在梦中,感觉脸上痒痒的。睁开眼,妈妈笑着看我:“小家伙,你不会写‘2’为什么哭啊?”这是前天妈妈去爷爷家接我时,爷爷告诉她的。爷爷当时逗我要是不会写“2”,妈妈就不要我了。你想,我是多大的孩子?我才四岁呀!当然一下子“哇”地哭了。现在想来怪难为情的。我可是男人呀!怎么能为一个 Still in a dream, feeling itchy face. Open your eyes, my mother smiled and looked at me: “little guy, you will not write ’2’ Why cry?” This is the day before yesterday to pick up my grandmother, my grandfather told her. Grandpa was teasing me if I could not write “2”, my mother would not want me. You think, how old is my child? I was only four years old! Of course I cried “wow” all of a sudden. Now want to come to blame embarrassed. I am a man! How can one be