楼下的小燕子又抱着她半岁的丹丹晒太阳了,我很喜欢孩子,便下楼想去抱抱小丹丹。孩子把头深埋进妈妈的怀里,不要我。我拉着孩子的小手,亲热地唤着她的名字,把她抱进怀中,亲吻着她苹果一般嫣红的小脸。她望着我不由得亲呢地笑了,两个小酒窝里盛满阳光。这一刻,爱在相互感应着,尽管她很小,不会走路不会说话更不识字,但她感应着爱并回应着爱,这真应了“人之初,性本善”的老话儿。 Downstairs swallow and holding her six-year-old Dandan bask in, and I really like children, they want to go downstairs to embrace a small Dandan. Children buried his head buried deep in my mother, do not want me. I took my little boy’s hand and called her name affectionately, holding her in my arms and kissing her little apple-like face. She looked at me and could not help laughing, two small dimples filled with sunshine. At this moment, love is sensing each other. Although she is small, she can walk without speaking or illiterate, she senses love and responds to love. This really deserves the old saying of “beginning of man, good man of nature.”