“...... Dagong 60 yuan a day...... There are 1800 in a month. ”

At the dining table, the old man looked at his son in a daze, his eyes were in a trance, and he muttered,

“...... My wife has a chronic illness and high blood pressure, and she has to take medicine, she has to take medicine, and she has to pay 300 yuan a month......"

"The house at home is badly damaged, it's time to repair, it's time to repair it......"

“...... My son is out of school, out of school, and admitted to college. ”

The old man muttered and spoke, a smile on his face,

“...... In a big city, the annual tuition fee is more than 4,000 yuan, the accommodation fee is 800 yuan, and living expenses are required...... I've got to save money, I've got to save money......"

"You can buy three white steamed buns for one dollar...... You have to eat steamed buns, you can only eat steamed buns. The steamed buns are delicious, the steamed buns are delicious......"

muttering, talking, the old man smiled on his face, raised his head again, picked up the steamed bun in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth,

“...... I need to eat faster, I need to eat faster, I have to go to work in a while......"

The old man's hands trembled, and he stuffed steamed buns into his mouth,

Immediately after, his hand trembled, and the remaining half of the steamed bun fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly bowed down and reached out to pick up the steamed buns that fell on the ground.

“...... Dad, don't pick it up, don't pick it up......"

The middle-aged man on the side listened to his father's words, his eyes were a little red, and he hugged his father and said,

“...... I don't have to save anymore, I don't have to eat just steamed buns anymore, I have money, I have money, Dad......"

The voice trembled, and the middle-aged man said,

When the old man heard this, a smile appeared on his face, looked at his son, and slowly raised his hand,

“...... Silly boy, what are you talking about, Dad still has to save money for you to go to college. ”

The old man smiled and said,

"You have to save some money and turn over the family's house, and you will have to marry a daughter-in-law in the future......"

The old man said, still struggling to lean over, stretching out his trembling hand, and picked up the piece of steamed bread on the ground.

The steamed buns have been stained with ash,

"Wait for the future, wait for you to come out, and then honor Dad......"

As he spoke, the old man lifted his trembling hand and put the dust-stained steamed bun in his mouth.

"Dad, Dad......"

The middle-aged man looked at his father, his eyes were red,

"Dad, I eat steamed buns, I eat steamed buns, you eat these dishes......"

The middle-aged man said, stuffing the dusty steamed bun in the old man's hand into his mouth and chewing it one by one.

The old man was stunned, his cloudy eyes were in a trance, he looked at his son, followed closely, and a smile appeared on his face,

Turning his head, he looked at the empty space on the side,

“...... When my son grows up, he has to buy a car and carry his dad, okay, okay...... I waited for my son to grow up and drove me in the car. ”

Laughing, bowing his head, he said to the empty space,

Immediately after, he paused again, raised his head slightly, and still looked at the empty space,

“...... After going to school, I will study hard, and I don't have to worry about things at home...... You've got that tuition ready...... Don't save too much outside, just buy something to eat...... If you don't have enough money, call the village, call your dad to work, and dad will send it to you......"

The words gradually subsided, and the old man slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, as if he was looking at something,

“...... Just work hard outside, you don't have to think about home, the family is fine, and there is nothing to do...... Dad is stupid and doesn't understand these ...... I have a dad at home, so I don't have to worry about ...... at home."

Turning back again, the old man smiled and said,

The voice of words echoed in the restaurant, and the restaurant became quieter and quieter,

Several middle-aged people at the table next to them were silent, and a couple snuggling up and eating a meal became quieter.

“...... Otherwise, when these days are over, let's go home and have a look. ”

The waiter of the restaurant walked out of the kitchen with the porridge, paused again, turned around, and said to her husband, who was busy in the kitchen,

"Good ......"

......

Glancing at the old man and the middle-aged man again, Lian Ge turned his gaze back,

Eating the steamed bun with it, listening to the words echoing in the restaurant in my ears,

On his shoulder, the mouse stood on his forelimbs, turned his head, and looked at the steamed bun in Lian Ge's hand,

Lian Ge turned his gaze, glanced at the mouse, smiled slightly, tore off some steamed buns, and handed them to the mouse.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

The mouse was holding, eating, turning his head, looking at the old man at the table next to him, the middle-aged man, and called twice,

Hearing this, Lian Ge smiled slightly, didn't say anything, took the steamed bun, and ate it again.

......

“...... It's coming, it's coming, it's coming right away......"

The old man sat on the seat, turned sideways, seemed to respond, turned around again, hurriedly grabbed a few steamed buns in the bag, his hands trembled, and stuffed them into his mouth.

“...... Dad, Dad, you don't have to eat steamed buns anymore, you don't have to eat steamed buns anymore......"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he grabbed his father's hand,

When the old man heard the sound, he slowly turned his head, first looked at his son in a daze, followed by a trance in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face,

“...... Son, obedient, stay at home obediently, Dad has to go to work, wait for Dad to come back, Dad will buy you sugar gourds. ”

As he spoke, the old man stretched out his hand again and touched the middle-aged man's hair,

"Dad, look at me, your son has grown up, has grown up......"

The middle-aged man trembled, grabbed his father's hand, and said,

“...... It's time for me to honor you, it's time for me to drive a car to carry you, you don't have to save anymore, you don't have to eat just steamed buns anymore. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were red and he said.

When the old man heard the sound, he looked at his son, his eyes were in a trance, he was stunned, and he looked,

“...... Grow up, son, grow up......"

The old man muttered, and as he spoke, he turned his head again, looked to the side, and said with a smile on his face,

“...... it, did you see it, the child has grown up, and he knows that he feels sorry for his father......"

“...... Dad, yes, I've grown up...... Don't eat steamed buns anymore, I'm rich, Dad, look, I'm rich......"

The middle-aged man said, flustered, flipped through his trouser pocket, turned out all the bank cards and money in his pocket, and put them in front of the old man.

“...... No, you don't have to eat steamed buns anymore......"

The old man looked at his son, muttered, laughed, and said,

"Yes, Dad, you don't have to eat steamed buns anymore, you don't have to eat steamed buns anymore......"

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and as he spoke, he picked up the soup bowl next to him and picked up the spoon.

“...... Dad, you drink soup, you eat a piece of chicken, I'll feed you ......"

The middle-aged man said, holding the soup with a spoon and carefully passing it to his father's mouth,

The old man was stunned, looked at his son, slowly opened his mouth, and put down the two steamed buns in his hand.

......

“...... Mr. This old man, your porridge is here. ”

The waiter took the porridge and walked back to the table next to it, laughed and said, and put the porridge on the table.

"Thank you...... Dad, do you want to drink porridge, I'll feed you. ”

The middle-aged man thanked him, turned his head again, and looked at his father,

The old man was stunned, looked at his son, followed closely, his eyes turned red, and cloudy tears poured out of his eyes,

“...... Baby, your mother, she's gone...... Gone ......."

"I know, I know...... It's okay, Dad, it's okay...... In the future, Dad, you will live with me, and after eating, we will go home, and we will go home......"

The middle-aged man's eyes were also red, and he said,

"Go home...... ...... home."

The old man muttered, repeated, followed by a smile on his face,

“...... Baby, when are you coming back, I'll go tell your mother and ask her to cook you something you like to eat......"