我的尖刻有一部分是跟我妈学来的吧。有天,我弟弟伸长了腿坐在窗台上,我妈捏着一块抹布经过,似笑非笑:“马路天使哦!”另一次,她这样讽刺一个总要在小城的各种场合露面的文化馆女教师:“以为自己是亲王呢!” Part of my sharpness is learned from my mother. One day, my brother stretched his leg to sit on the windowsill, my mom pinched a rag after, like a joke: “angel on the road Oh! ” Another, she ironically always appeared in a variety of occasions in a small town Museum of Culture Female Teacher: “I thought I was Prince! ”