一我六岁的时候,在税务局工作的父母特别忙,他们不是聚在一堆开会写大字报,就是整天关在办公室学语录读中央文件,很晚回家,回家又神色慌张地不和我说话。我和哥哥住税务机关大院,吃饭上食堂,衣服脏了我学着哥哥的样把脏衣服塞床底下,过几天又从床底下拿出来穿。父母没时间管我,我每天拿着饭菜票到食堂吃完饭,就往街上跑。 When I was six, my parents working in the Inland Revenue Department were particularly busy. They either gathered in a pile of posters to write posters, they kept their books in the office and read the central documents. They came home late and went home looking flustered Do not talk to me. My brother and I live in the compound of the tax office, eat the canteen, dirty clothes, I learned my brother’s dirty clothes stuffed under the bed, a few days out from under the bed to wear. Parents did not have time to control me, I took meal tickets to the canteen every meal, ran to the street.