父亲病重的那一年,我正在上大学,暑假里去医院照顾父亲,便是我份内的事,将母亲做好的可口的饭菜放在父亲的病榻前,并且“监督”着父亲把饭吃下,这在我当时是件很幸福的事。而每次,喝着父亲早给我晾 The year my father was ill, I was going to college and going to the hospital to take care of my father on a summer vacation. It was all about my job. I put my mother’s delicious meals in front of her father’s sick bed and “supervised” It was a very happy thing for me to eat rice at that time. Each time, my father drank me early