2010年12月8日星期三

Father depth

I told YangYan been married for eight years, have never seen a father-in-law. At first I thought YangYan is afraid I abandon that home, refused to take me back. So I positive comment: chose you, is ready to accept your parents of preparation, whether they are poor is rich, is always disease. YangYan squeezed my hand, consist in gazing, but does not talk.

Once, I even bought three tickets to his ticket, excitedly only to put before him and said: blunt son all five years old, also ought to see grandma and grandpa. But doesn't want to YangYan face suddenly pull to reaching your tickets, ripped to pieces. YangYan nose nose face face is not to say: blunt son not grandpa, I also have no dad. Your hand, he put a cup fell to the ground. I've never seen him so sore gas.

I am silent cleared away good package open up to in-laws bought gifts are thrown into the trash can. That night, I slept in a blunt son bed.

YangYan from rural out, I know he is a person of ingratitude. At New Year holiday, he have to buy a lot of things to mail home. Each call, he say: niang, come to town for a few days! Mother went to brother elder sister home, he always frantic, ran past. See that he homesick, but never mention home. YangYan never mention dad. I don't know exactly what fantastic between them heart knot.

The next day a weekend, YangYan put blunt son to grandma's home. Back took my hand is to wash clothes, his first spoken to me about my grandfather not met.

YangYan is home of old three, he draws a brother, a sister, all the university. This I know. Once I always said: the za dad za niang really great, peasant family for the college students, that may be three kind of suffering! At that time, a YangYan always pick one mouthful smoke in, not pick up my words.

YangYan on grade that year, following the brother sister after college entrance examination, also admitted to the province of the best normal school. Receiving admission notice that day, all the family in the half, able to flue-cured tobacco from sunshine, the family of the mood all tan focal dry. Sister with weeping sound say: I don't go to, I go to shenzhen part-time job, for small phlogistic school.

Dad heavily and shoves's hoe fall to the ground. Don't go to school, also wheel less than you! He raised his head and said: elder sister, I was 16, and I don't read it. Mother at the side wipe tears. Brother squat down in DeBian, weakly says: I'll find two tutor, let's TingTing, I graduated.

Home east west still haven't together together together enough sister's tuition. Dad SLR out and come back, hand crafting a temporary new ticket. He'll be for sale of flue-cured tobacco to dump gave the village accounting. My mother says: this land is sold, za later eat what drink what? Dad said: really not line, let an old pimple down. Or dad just so say, YangYan but written in the heart. Although he said no word, but it read from dad's tongue, his heart was still very not the taste.

Sister school go. Dad went out to help people to KaoYanYe. Dad craft good, too busy. YangYan but because dad that sentence, study on slack off, anyway, morning and evening is drop-out orders, hard to learn what? Soon, he went with a bunch of social children mix to together.

Until one day, he told those so-called "friends" to spend a day back, reservoir see dad metal gray face stood waiting for him at the door.

Saw him, dad came up gave him a slap. Dad said: since you don't want to go to school, that good, starting tomorrow, you can't top, with you three inclined to the site do coolie!

He glared at dad, the heart of injustice suddenly casting up, he called out: with what let them to school, don't let me?

Dad said: because you are an old pimple, no other reasons.
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He plays neck, said stems not to let me go to school, I would not live. YangYan a can-do guy. His whole hungry yourself for five days, niang seek to come to the village uncle's uncle. Dad said: want to go to school can, dozen ious right, you spend my every penny you to I write written evidence, the future you make money, and all back to me. I and your niang son, can not have a final who hope not.

He sat up, shaking begin wrote to dad handwriting. He gnashed ground say: you trust, I one portion penny also won't owe you.

That night, he ran to the village head east little river cried all night. Father must be not kiss, otherwise, how come he so to him? The somebody else's treasured flesh and blood LaoErZi, is it not? He goes to school, seldom comes home. But dad always with a variety of reasons sent him home for his work. Flue-cured tobacco to shelves, he alone to do not over, want to YangYan home for help. Wheat yellow, not timely cut will drop grain, but also QiangShou YangYan home. YangYan bite a tooth, work hard, and he thought: pass the college entrance examination, pass the college entrance examination, leaving the house, also calculate escaped suffering.

The cut beans, YangYan a sickle down and cut leg. Niang to his anointed with medicine, he said: niang, I is you coming?

Niang sighed, say: don't blame you dad, he is being forced couldn't, he afraid you have gone, solitary extravagantly.

He looked at the yard is able to the half root turnip ridges dad said: the somebody else's parents ZaGuoMaiTie are for children to school, which be like him, day only know money money. He day and night net do the useless.

Dad every year in the yard, perhaps half ridges turnip soil is bad, turnip are all very small, almost cannot eat, the whole family only drink tastes very smelly turnip ones soup.

Niang still good things, as it is dried radish ones, give him bubble water to drink. Think about him furious.
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In high school, brother, sister graduated work of living expenses also can self-care. Arguably, home conditions are good for many, dad should to him a lighter.

But every time he go home to take living expenses, tuition, dad is sheepishly took that zhang ious, let him put money written in behind, sign your name on the date. Every time writing these, he will bite the bullet and then put on dad feelings on foot.

That year is near the university entrance exam, the home of wheat and yellow. Dad took to him, let him back wheat harvest. He finally didn't endure, go home and dad have a big fight, he says: you can't cut it.why partial concerning me ah?

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