Son of the city, the village's parents, how far?

Father is 3 days ago for an afternoon, when nobody is at home, he put aside his back pocket squatting leaves the door smoking cigarettes. In the evening, upstairs, Zhang aunt told me that she went downstairs and saw his father thought it was jobless, he snapped away, the father panic anxiety: "This is my child home then!" I have confirmation from the matter to his father, his father in the kitchen Zhaicai. He made a mistake, like children, cramped to stand up and rubbed his hands, eyes wander, whispered, said: "Next time, I will wear a little Chou Cheng-chih."

I am afraid this is the father of heart trauma, people wishing to comfort him about it, guessed that he was not the slightest grievance and anger, but thought I lost my ugly and feel deeply ashamed that I was a kind of unspeakable pain.

At home is not large, we have arranged the father and son in a room. Soon his father entered the house, I heard the voice of her son screaming, opened the door a look, see his son is angry: "You dirty, you dirty, you are not allowed to kiss me, get out!"

Overwhelmed by his father looked at me, looked quite uncomfortable.

"He is your grandfather, your father's father, I was that he single-handedly raised a large,
You know what? Boy! "My son moved to the rough. Hear the cries of his son, his wife put him in the past one, for me glower. Father Chuizhuo Shou, afford to stand aside and butter, make mistakes in general. The night was deep, I have also heard the father next door tossing in sound.

The next morning, his wife does not need a friendly tone of the father, confessed: "coffee table good smoke, there are ashtrays, do not smoke the leaves smoke, soot Bieluan shaking. Do not move audio, do not get angry kitchen, do not move refrigerators, do not move TV Do not move ... ... "my father said humbly:" Let me move, I move does not come. "

At noon my wife and I came back, he saw the water in Montreal, his father is squatting on the ground, holding Pazi, scrambling to wiping the floor. His wife, a walk away and into the bedroom, "bang" to look at closed the door. His father immediately and butter, do something wrong in general, know what to do together. I press according to his shoulder: "Dad, you would like to help us mop the floor is not it?" My father nodded. I have come up with mop and give him some demonstrated, and then handed over to him: "You try, my father dragged the net the rest of the half-sitting room. He looked over and over again, and then looked at me, a look of gratitude.

The next afternoon, a light rain, coming back from work not seen his father, his wife suddenly furious, for I am a big temper. She and I raging, and refused to give ground. Being intoxicated at the Big Dipper to the door bell rang, and his father standing in the doorway, take a wet hair piled in the wrinkled forehead, like pine bark hand with a plastic bag. Shoes off, he had not entered the house.

Wife "hum" of the
Heard, then into the bedroom. I said: "Dad, eating bar!" My father said: "eat,
Eat, I have grandchildren then? "

Yue Mujia child was sent to his wife, and if the father the know will hurt, so I had him sprinkled with a lie. I read a while my father stared at children, if the Wu, quietly left the table, open the side of the bag, took out two bags of walnut powder, two bottles of bee sugar, a bag of cake spleen. My father said: "I buy something, I'm not buying, I do not know they were short and Han, we wondered to buy these." Father paused added: "Bee sugar cure stomach ailments, you remember, early in the morning one night to be drink a spoonful; she is the brain of people, walnut powder Bunao; grandson of a poor appetite and thin, give him to buy the spleen cake and eat the appetizers. "

Finally the father took out a pocket from a close plastic bag, said: "This is my 5000 Maiji save money, and all save three years. I do not use you a family and with the mouth of Yongde Zhao, holding. I have to go back tomorrow, and you have the time to come back and see the grave of your mother, your Lord of the graves. Do not have come back, Dad does not blame you, you too busy working bear! "

Having his father smiled a smile to work out leaf tobacco, are the main points may be thought of his wife's confessed, but also hides the back, but the tongue Tian Zuichun the details of his desire at this time exposed. I gave my father rolled sticks of tobacco, also has a rolling their own. Wo Liang Zhang across the middle of the table and sat face to face, smoke-filled, we do not speak.

His father insisted to go, he said he miss Uk Pin Tong, miss pond of the fields, miss Natiao string of club with him a large black dog string Nishiie. How to stay is not OK, I decided to call a taxi to take him back. Taxi to open to the father, but his life has never been the father of car I do not know how to open the door. His hand touched the door on the East West touch, a look of embarrassment. I went step, bent down to open the door, serving my father got into the car, and then closed the rear door for him. Father, Shen Chutou years, and a look of happiness in his son's behavior for the excited ah. He said: "Son, Dad regarded as the most blessed people in the village." Finished, Taishou wiped eye socket, Han Han and smiling. I have mixed feelings at once.

Live in the world, live in the city, live in the community, I have too many bends in front of the waist and has opened the door for many people, but there is no bending over his father had opened the door. I drove the door for others, when there is no like this from a very respectful, and say what too. Father was a farmer, I am white-collar father is peasant, I am a city person, his father is no longer in this life outside of my height, but I have all rely on today, his father's foundation. Father, a lifetime for me, bent waist, eating a lifetime hardship, speaks a lifetime heart, but me? Just opened a door for him, told him to be satisfied touched an exception.

The more open the faster car, watching his father from this humane weak city farther and farther, there is a sudden urge to let my mind Yi Chan, Shan, however, could not help the tears the next ... ...

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