我是个苦命的孩子,6岁时就失去了父爱。我原先也有个幸福的家。我家在上海西南郊区的乡下,母亲是个赤脚医生,父亲在上海的一家大医院工作。我是独生女儿,父亲疼母亲爱,家中充满了欢声笑语。就在我6岁那一年,那天的事我记得清清楚楚:我从幼儿园回到家,看到爸爸提着一只箱子正要出门,左手还挽着一位年轻的阿姨。那阿姨长得可真漂亮,特别是眉心中有颗痣,真使人过目难忘。爸爸看见了我,放下箱子抱起了我,那阿姨也过来在我脸上亲了一口。 I am a miserable child, lost my father’s love when I was 6 years old. I also had a happy home. My family is a barefoot doctor in the countryside in the southwestern suburbs of Shanghai, where my father works in a large hospital in Shanghai. I am the only daughter, my mother hurt my mother love, full of laughter at home. Just when I was 6 years old, I remember clearly what happened: I came home from kindergarten and saw my father going out with a box and a young aunt in his left hand. That aunt looks really beautiful, especially the eyebrows have a mole, really memorable people. Dad saw me, put down the box and picked me up, that aunt came over and kissed my face.