3半夜,婴儿又哭了。“咳……”老头轻轻叹了口气,他望望漆黑的夜色,又望望脑瘫的男人,他就是没有看我。我向婴儿跑去,忘了前肢上还拴着一根绳子,我摔了一个趔趄。我顾不得疼痛,站起来,拼命够着。两个人惊恐地看着我。脑瘫男人目光里闪过一阵惊喜,他像个正常人一样,动作娴熟,只听“咔嚓”一下,绳子断了。我跳上炕,就势卧倒。 Middle of the night, the baby cried again. “Cough ... ” The old man sighed gently, he looked at the dark night, and look at the cerebral palsy man, he just did not look at me. I ran to the baby, forgot the front legs still tied to a rope, I fell a 趔 趄. I can not stand the pain, stand up, desperate enough. Two people looked at me in horror. Cerebral palsy men flashed a surprise in the eyes, he is like a normal person, action skill, just listen to “click”, the rope broken. I jump on the kang, the potential lying down.