那天，我送女儿姗姗上幼儿园后，便趁休息骑着摩托车回老家去看望年迈的父亲。车到家门口，见到笑容满面的母亲，忙跟她打招呼，母亲喜形于色转头向屋里的父亲传话：“水儿来了。”父亲撩开竹帘先探头再跨出门槛来，我喊了一声“爹”，父亲微笑着应了一声。眼前的父亲，已老态 That day, I sent my daughter to kindergarten, took a rest while riding a motorcycle back home to visit the elderly father. Car to the door, to see the smiling face of the mother, busy with her greetings, her mother turned a deaf ear to the house father’s message: “water come.” Father put aside the bamboo curtain probe first and then crossed the threshold, I shouted A “father”, his father should be a smile. The immediate father, already old-fashioned