据统计,一个城市里的固定电话,正以每天一百部的速度在拆除。自从我到省城工作以后,父亲也有了手机,就多次建议父亲拆掉算了,还能省点月租费。可是父亲不听,每个月也响不了几次的固话,至今还牢牢地占据在床头柜一角,父亲心甘情愿地为它掏月租费。我有事没事,都是打父亲的手机,每次在家的时候,父亲总会说一句:我在家呢,以后往家里打吧。母亲去世了,家里就他一个人,不在家我还得再打手机,于是又一次建议拆掉吧。父亲在另一头笑了:不能拆,我现在记性不好,还得用它找手机呢。听完我也笑了,这个老头,真有意思。 According to statistics, the fixed-line telephone in a city is being demolished at a rate of one hundred a day. Since I went to work in the provincial capital, my father also had a cell phone, and repeatedly suggested that my father should be taken apart, but also save time on rent. However, his father did not listen, and his voice would not ring a few times a month. He still firmly occupies the corner of a bedside table and his father is willing to pay for it. When I was at home, my father always said, "I am at home, and later I will play in my home. When my mother passed away, he was alone at home. If I was not at home, I would have to call my cellphone again. My father smiled at the other end: can not be disassembled, I am now bad memory, have to use it to find a cell phone yet. I also laughed after listening, this old man, really interesting.