Sunday, July 30, 2017

I often dream of those years in Shijiazhuang

Go out, the bitter tired point we can afford, the most can not afford is bullying, once, I pulled a drunk, to the place after he not only do not give money, but let me buy him a box of cigarettes, For a teenager I can only recognize it!

Just the father of that event, so that my unforgettable life, his father Dengzhe car, do not know is accidentally touched the man, or that person deliberately touch porcelain, hard to say his father scratched his leather, non-father Pay his 1000 yuan, his father said: not so much money, his father took out from the pocket of a crease of the change, the man did not care about his father, said: no money put the tricycle pulled away, people on the sidelines to persuade: It is not easy, even if the bar, that the sudden hard to pull the tricycle, the father no way, can only watch his car away, then I stand next to his father , But also helpless, his father stood there blankly, two hands helpless mutual pull, the kind of begging and helpless and helpless eyes so I never forget! Hot sun, I see his father's face did not know the shed sweat or tears.

There is no tricycle, it is not a tool to make money, although it is a dilapidated tricycle, but that is the father of these years have been used to our brothers and sisters for three times the tuition and the economic source of this family na. My father was not willing to rest on weekdays, then I have just come to school, my father afraid of my tired, let me rest every week for two days, while the father is not a day to rest, regardless of scraping big wind, or Big rain and snow weather, he insisted to pedal, the father did not tricycle, can only use my, after a few days, my father often see the intersection of a motorcycle maintenance department, come back to me to let me To do apprentices, but also have a skill, I promised, and I was still more serious to the beginning, and later our landlords who are always playing mahjong together, I looked at also learned, and so on, his father every morning Late to go to pedal, and I sometimes go for half a day to do apprentices, half a day back to play mahjong.
Once again, my father came back earlier than usual, to deliberately see how I learned how the boss told my father my father, my father came home after I have a good dinner, my father asked me how to learn these days , I pretend that nothing had happened to say: okay, my father did not speak again, from his expression I seem to have understood that ?

These years, I often dream of those years in Shijiazhuang, but also often on their own behavior before the self-blame and guilt, how can not understand his father's intentions? Now his father has nearly sixty years, but he was so reluctant to idle, and now he is still a small city in Jiangsu to do a little business, the Spring Festival when I told my father: old age, do not dry, rest Well, father can say: I can move now, they can earn some money to spend some money, you do not need to spend your money, listening to the father of these words, I was ashamed of the head down! The The The The The
There is a song of the lyrics written well, the father is the child that day of the ladder, the father is pulling the cart of the cattle, would like to childhood a book thousands of miles told, hope children back to a bag of smoky sky number of stars, are Said to raise children can be able to protect the old children can be high mountains and rivers to stay, say that raising children for the anti-aging, but you can no longer tired and tired mouth, the baby only a song and tears to sing the world parents peace spring!

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