父亲已是九十岁高龄,不知什么时候,他开始喜欢吃我烙的鸡蛋葱油饼。他说:“没想到,你烙的饼这么好吃,和我以前烙的饼一个样,我现在已烙不出以前那个味了。”父亲嚼着饼,好像有种庆聿,又有些失落和遗憾。有一天,我将烙好的饼给父亲送去,父亲嚼着饼,忽然停止嚼咽,他像发现了什么似的,神情变得凝重起来。他用手摸着我的头,说道:“孩子,你也老了,你看,都满头白发了,你也要自己爱惜自己,不要苦了自己。” My father is ninety years old, I do not know when, he began to like to eat my boiled eggs scallion cake. He said: “I did not expect that your baked cake was so delicious that it was the same kind of cake I had before, and now I can not burn that past flavor.” “Father chews the cake, Some lost and regretted. One day I will send my good fortune cake to my father, and my father chews the cake and suddenly stops chewing. He looks as if he has found something, and the expression becomes solemn. He touched my head with his hand and said: ”Children, you are old, you see, all with white hair, you have to care for yourself, do not suffer yourself."