周六总要拿起话筒,和千里之外的父母聊天。电话一接通,父亲或母亲年轻而快活的声音就传过来:“儿呀,好吗?”电话线两头两阵大笑,絮絮叨叨的家常话开始了。没多久听筒里会多一个声音,我就知道,他们中的另一个人,也闻讯赶来讲电话了。想象他们两个头发有些花白的脑袋,一定挤在茶几上的电话机旁,脸上是莫大的幸福和兴奋,我的眼眶就忍不住感动地潮湿。我不过打了个电话呀! 儿行千里,儿是急切放飞自己的雀跃,父母却是从此开始忐忑的期待和守望。年少时候,如何读懂父母的心情?千叮万咛,嘴上哦哦哦地答应了,心里却轻视着,怨他们啰嗦。等到终于长大了,让父母悬了数年的心放下 Always pick up your handset on Saturday and talk to your parents who are thousands of miles away. As soon as the call came in, the young and cheerful voice of the father or mother passed over: “Yeah, okay?” The telephone line laughed at each other, and the nagging home talk began. Not long after I heard one more voice in the receiver, I knew that the other of them heard the call. Imagine that some of their two heads of gray hair, must squeeze the phone next to the coffee table, his face is great happiness and excitement, my eyes could not help but moved to wet. I have called however! Telephone line for thousands of miles, children are eager to fly their joy, but parents are anxious to look forward to and watch. When young, how to understand the feelings of parents? Chiseling, mouth oh oh oh promised, but my heart was contemptuous, blame them long-winded. When finally grown up, let the parents hang for years to put down