小时候,我有许多干哥干姐,每每逢年过节,家里总是门庭若市。母亲很烦这些,不由埋怨父亲,父亲说:“这些人懂得感恩,我又怎么好意思驳了人家的好意呢?”母亲听父亲这么说,也不好再说什么了。父亲在一个单位身担要职,有人设法靠近,也是人之常情。后来父亲退居二线,成了顾问,那些干哥干姐们来得越来越少了,最后一个也没了。母亲又 When I was young, I had a lot of dried-up sisters, and I always had a good time at home. Mother annoying these, not help complaining about his father, his father said: “These people know how to be grateful, how I kindly refuted the goodwill of others? ” Mother to listen to his father to say, not good to say anything. Dad took a job in a flat, someone trying to get close, but also the human condition. Later, his father relegated to second-line, became a consultant, those dry brother and sister came less and less, the last one gone. Mother again