一天上午,我满面春风地带着两岁的儿子出去玩耍。儿子也很高兴,沿着屋前的小路蹒跚地向前奔跑。刚跑出不远就跌倒在一个小水洼里,崭新的衣裳顿时沾满了散发着腐臭味的泥水。一份美好的心情就这样被他给破坏了。我气极了,把孩子连拖带拉地拽回了家,狠狠地揍了他一顿。见我发这么大的脾气,孩子吓得竟哭不出声来,两眼一动不动地看着我,那黑亮黑亮的眼瞳分明在向我解释那不是他的过错。 One morning, I went out with my two-year-old son in full bloom. The son is also very happy, walking along the path in front of the house staggered forward. Just run shortly before falling in a small water pudding, brand new clothes suddenly stained with rancid odor of mud. A good mood so destroyed by him. I am very angry, pulled the child dragged back to pull the house, severely beat him meal. See my hair so temper, the child was scared to cry, the two eyes motionlessly looked at me, that black eyes bright pupil clear to me that it is not his fault.