Listening To Talk With
July 22nd, 2010Listening to talk with students in the bedroom vacation home with her father to drink, how I envy, even once thought that if my father is a farmer Laoshibajiao how good I can with the students as equal dialogue drinking. I am young, where the painstaking effort to understand his father, his father’s love was reflected in those harsh years
Of education, rather than wine. Now, I have become, the father is slowly growing old, his father’s love, finally reflected in the wine, I slowly feel. The return from home before May 3, her father and me have to drink more wine, said he usually does not drink, but I want to leave, and I have to drink two cups.
My heart ah, like eyes in the liquid wet, the cold wine, into warm water. Before leaving, my mother giving me a big bag to pack things, among them 10 bags of Pickle chicken legs, the mother has said that the father came back to see I like to eat, buy a dozen specially contracted on me, I’ve got a
