那年经济的强风吹遍了祖国大地,那年我们祖祖辈辈种麦子的土地上长出了陌生的经济作物——烟叶,那年父亲因为烤烟叶技术出色而被别的村庄请去当“老师”。烤烟叶五天一个周期,父亲五天才能回来。有一天,我想父亲了,母亲便鼓励我骑着自行车去找他。这在今天看来真是匪夷所思,那毕竟是我 The strong winds of that year blown the motherland. That year, the land of our ancestors wheat grew an unfamiliar cash crop. That year, my father was invited by other villages because of the flue-cured tobacco leaves. “The teacher ”. Five days a period of flue-cured tobacco, my father can come back five days. One day, I think my father, my mother would encourage me to find him riding a bike. It seems really incredible today, after all, it is me