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我刚上小学那会,爸爸的肚子就像一个吹鼓的大气球。那时的我总喜欢侧下身,用耳朵贴着爸爸的肚子,仔细地听着,过一会儿便抬起头,眼珠子溜溜转,笑道:“爸爸肚子里的小弟弟在游泳呢!”那时的我还热衷于握紧爸爸的双手,然后用力一扯,双腿在他肚子上轻轻一蹬,轻巧优美地来个空中360度翻转,像个体操运动员。在我眼中,爸爸那么高大,我
I just went to primary school, my father’s stomach is like a big balloon. At that time I always like the lower body, with my ear close to my dad’s stomach, listen carefully, and then looked up later, the eyeballs turn yo, laughed: “Daddy’s little brother in the belly swimming it!” At that time I was also keen to hold my father’s hands, and then force a pull, his legs gently in his stomach, pedal, light and beautiful to a 360-degree flip in the air, like a gymnast. In my eyes, my father is so tall, me