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记得儿子两岁不到的时候,有一次,我带他去看望父母。下车后,天已经完全黑透了。我牵着他的小手,准备走过一条大约需二十多分钟的小路。儿子刚刚向前走了几步,就抱住我的腿,不愿意走了。我哄劝着,他勉强又走了几步。这时,一辆拖拉机高唱着“嘟嘟嘟”从我们身边经过。这下,儿子哭了,怎么也不肯走了。我意识到任何哄劝都不会奏效了。我很纳闷儿,平时他自己都能走得好好的,今天究竟是怎么回事,怎么就是不想走呢?于是,我蹲下来,平视着儿子的眼睛。就在这时,又一辆拖拉机高唱着“嘟嘟嘟”从我们眼前呼啸而过,没有任何灯光,只有震耳欲聋的声音,喷出的气体和卷起的尘土扑面而来。
I remember when my son was two years old, once, I took him to visit his parents. After getting off, the sky is completely dark. I hold his little hand, ready to go through a path that takes about twenty minutes. My son just walked a few steps forward, hugged my leg, do not want to go. I coaxed, he barely took a few steps. At this time, a tractor singing “toot” passed by us. This time, the son cried, how not willing to leave. I realized that any coaxing would not work. I wonder children, usually he himself can go well, what is going on today, how do not want to go? So, I squat down, looking squarely at his son’s eyes. Just then, another tractor singing “Toot toot” roared past us without any light, only the deafening sound, the gas spilled and the dust rolled up.