我在城里读高中,父亲从乡下来看我,这时候,是我最幸福的时刻。父亲会送些生活费,再给我买件新衣服,或者带我去馆子里改善一顿。每当此时,我就会问父亲:“家里养的猪又卖啦?”父亲总是头一扬,爽快地回答:“卖啦,卖了好几头呢,你就安心读书吧!”此刻,会有一股暖流涌上我的心头,我深深地体会到,父亲就是一堵挡风的墙,尽管有时候我明明知道父亲说的不是真话。父亲总爱管闲事。在乡下,左邻右舍的事没有他不管的。有一次,村里人打架,父 I was in the city high school, my father came to see me from the countryside, this time, is my happiest moment. Father will send some living expenses, and then give me to buy new clothes, or take me to the restaurant to improve meal. Whenever this happens, I will ask my father: “The pigs are sold at home?” “My father always heads up and replies frankly: ” Sell it, sell it for a few more times, and feel free to study! "At the moment, there will be a surge of warmth poured into my heart, I deeply realized that my father is a wind wall, although sometimes I clearly know that my father is not the truth. My father always likes to talk In the country, the neighbors have nothing to do with him. Once, the village people fight, father