1我和肖语走在江滩的石板路上,沐浴着冬日懒洋洋的太阳。肖语突然问我,你和你爸有联系吗。我听了,好久也没有应声。肖语见我没有应声,立刻意识到自己说了不该说的话,低着头默不做声。我知道她一定听说了关于我父亲的一些事情。八年前,父亲在我现在教书的系里教古代文学,他是个不事张扬,有空就钻到故纸堆里的学究,似乎缺少才华,搞了半辈子学问, 1 I and Xiao language walking on the beach on the stone road, bathed in the winter lazy sun. Shaw language suddenly asked me, do you have contact with your dad? I heard, long time no response. Shaw language see I did not respond, immediately realized that I should say something, head down silent. I know she must have heard something about my father. Eight years ago, my father taught ancient literature in the department I teach now. He is an unassuming and free-laden study of the paper stack. It seems that there is a lack of talent and life-long learning,