我出生在困难时期,那时候,爸爸在外地的一家灰窑做食堂管理员工作。逢年遇节的时候,爸爸能回一次家,每当爸爸从外地回来,妈妈都要改善一下生活。那时候,经常吃了上顿,没下顿,要是能吃上一顿饱饭,对我们几个兄弟姐妹来说,就算是过年。爸爸住的地方到家不通车,爸爸也没有自行车。每回一次家,爸爸都要起个大早,一路小跑往家赶。那年中秋节,妈妈告诉我们爸爸回来会给我们带好吃的。妈妈很高兴,嘴里一直哼着歌,我心里更盼爸爸了。 I was born in difficult times, when my father worked as a canteen manager at a kiln in the field. When the holiday season, my father can go home once, whenever my father came back from the field, my mother must improve life. At that time, I often ate the meal and did not lay off the meal. If I could have a full meal, for several of our brothers and sisters, it would be the New Year. Dad’s place to go home without a drive, my father did not have a bike. Every time a home, my father have to get up early, go trot all the way to catch up. Mid-Autumn Festival that year, my mother told us that my father will come back to bring us tasty. Mother is happy, his mouth has been humming songs, my heart more hope for my father.