说来惭愧,女儿出生的那一刻我竟然睡着了,妻子那一声撕心扯肺的叫声没惊动我,女儿那一声响亮的报到也仿佛是梦中的呐喊。9年前5月的一个晚上,我与妻子睡在那所破破烂烂的小学校里。不远处,火车轰隆隆地开过,房子像摇篮似的晃动着。女儿大概是被摇醒了,在妻子的“宫殿”里拳打脚踢,那时已是凌晨三四点了。妻子说肚子有点疼,傻傻地问我:“是不是要生了?”我含含糊糊地说:“也许要生了。”好不容易熬到天亮,妻子撕作业纸写了张假条:校长,我肚子有点疼,要请假去看看。从门缝里塞进校长室,我们就往老家奔去。老家离学校有十来里路,我们一步一步地挪,挪到家就快 Ashamed to say, I was asleep at the moment the daughter was born, his wife did not hear the sound of the heart ripped lungs scared me, my daughter’s loud report also seems to be the cry of a dream. One night nine years ago in May, I slept with my wife in the shabby elementary school. Not far away, the train rumbled through, the house shaking like a cradle. My daughter was probably shaken up and punched and kicked in his wife’s “palace”, which was already three or four in the morning. Wife said stomach a little pain, innocently asked me: “Is not to be born? ” I said vaguely: “Maybe to be born. ” Finally get to dawn, his wife tearing up the occupation paper wrote Zhang false: Headmaster, my stomach a little pain, to take a leave of absence to see. Seized into the principal’s room from the door, we ran to his hometown. Hometown from school to ten miles, we move step by step, move home quickly