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父亲,我的心里一直有个谜,到现在仍没解开。它常常像小老鼠似的啃噬着我的灵魂,使我惶恐、纠结。这谜的谜面是,你重病卧床时,我给你请的保姆有天偷偷对我说,你爸要我用轮椅推了他,找单位的领导,告你不孝……保姆悄声说的时候,一只手掩了嘴,眼里闪烁着嘻笑的晶莹。我没有丝毫的震惊,本能的反应首先是无限的欣慰——难得啊,保姆给我说悄悄话了,而且脸上浮现出了微笑,语气里带了点调侃,像知己、知音了呢。
My father, my heart has been a mystery, up to now still untied. It often bites my soul like a mouse, making me panicked and tangled. The mystery of this mystery is that when you are seriously ill in bed, the nanny I asked you to have secretly told me that your dad asked me to use a wheelchair pushed him to find the unit’s leadership, to tell you unfilial ... Nanny whispered, A hand covered his mouth, eyes glittering glittering crystal. I did not feel the slightest shock, instinctive response first of all, infinitely happy - a rare ah, the nanny whispered to me, but also a smile on his face, tone with a bit ridicule, like friends, friends yet.