一在我四岁左右,有一天村里来了一位大人们称为“狗混子”的老汉。记得他个子矮小,脸黑廋,说话声调和村里人不一样,我非常害怕。那天他和我的父亲蹲在农业社的大场边上吃旱烟闲聊,见到我们几个泥孩子在玩,就大喊一声:“打不打针?每人打一针。”其实我长那么大没有见过打针,也没有真打过针。但在我的记忆里打针是那样的可怕,比大人们说的狼和野狐子可怕得多。于是我就跑到离家几百米远的山洞里躲了起来。等我一觉睡醒走出山 As soon as I was four years old, one day the village came to a man known as a “doggy” old man. I remember him short, dark face, tone and tone different from the village, I am very scared. That day he and my father squatted on the sidelines of the Agricultural Society to eat dry smoke and chat to see some of our mud children playing, they shouted: “hit no injections and each shot. ” In fact, I Not seen so long shots, nor really hit the needle. But in my memory the injection was so horrible that it was much more horrible than the wolves and wild foxes the adults said. So I ran to a few hundred meters away from the cave hide. When I woke up and out of the mountains