我正要开车出门,5岁的儿子两眼发亮,兴奋地朝我跑来:“爸,我有份礼物给你。”“是吗?”我问,心里为这耽搁有点儿不快。他摊开双手,亮出捧着的宝贝:“我专门给你找的。”我一看,他小手中放着一块大理石、一个旧玩具车、一根断橡皮圈和一两件别的玩意儿。“拿去吧,爸,都是给你的。”他一脸骄傲地说。“哦,现在还不能,儿子,我得出门办事去,先帮我放在车库里吧。”他脸上的笑容顿时消失了。我开车走了,但心里却感到一阵懊悔。事后回到家,我问儿子:“那些漂亮的玩具在哪儿呢?”“我想你并不需要它们,所以给亚当了。”亚当 I was about to drive out, my 5-year-old son shining with both eyes and excitedly came running to me: “Dad, I have a gift for you.” “Yes?” I asked, my heart a little unhappy for this delay. He spread out his hands, revealing holding the baby: “I specifically for you to find.” I saw his hand stood a piece of marble, an old toy car, a rubber band and a broken one or two other things child. “Take it, Dad, for you,” he said proudly. “Oh, I still can not, son, I have to go out to work, to help me in the garage first.” His face suddenly disappeared. I drove away, but my heart felt regretful. After returning home, I asked my son, “Where are these beautiful toys?” “I do not think you need them, so for Adam.” Adam