在我理智的时七,我眼中的儿子一直是普通平常和别的男孩子没有什么两样,但他常常会语出惊人,让我在“惊心动魄”中不得不对他刮目相看:这小子是否真的有点聪明? 大概在他两三岁时,我用自行车后座带他,因为我的骑术实在太差,我最怕儿子在后边太寂 When I was sane, my son in my eyes has always been normal and no different from other boys, but he often speaks astonishingly that I have to scrutinize him in “soul-stirring”: does this kid really Clever? About two or three years old, I use a bike back seat with him, because my riding is so poor, I am most afraid of his son behind too quiet