1038 There should be a sense of ritual in life
After speaking, the old man patted me on the shoulder and pulled my cloth shoes out of the fire escape.
I took a hard puff of my cigarette, stared at the white smoke that rose up and quickly dissipated in my mind, shook my head with a wry smile, and quickly stood up and walked out.
At the door of the ward, Qian Long had already changed his outfit, a flipped brown leather jacket with a pair of light blue jeans, a pair of big-toed shoes on his feet, and a blue baseball cap buttoned on his head.
Seeing me come out with my cheeks drooping, Qian Long came over and punched me lightly, and said with a smile: "It's all neat, Daxia, Dandan, and your brother will go downstairs and wait for us first." ”
"Let's go. I scratched the back of my head, looked sideways at my dad and asked, "Dad, shall I send you back?"
My dad drove away angrily with his hands behind his back: "You guys go, I'll go to the antique market for a walk, and if I have time tomorrow at noon, I'll come back for a meal, remember to call this deflated calf and Bobo." ”
Like many traditional fathers in China, my old man has always been unsmiling in front of people, outsiders look like they are pulling a shelf, in fact, they are shy, occasionally not big or small, and only after drinking, of course, it does not mean that fathers like him do not know how to feel sorry for their children, on the contrary, such men are more delicate than many women, but the way they express them is a little clumsy.
Qian Long grabbed the old man's arm with great discernment and quipped: "Uncle Downstairs, I just wanted to ask how to steam rock sugar pears, I always coughed during this time, and the doctor said it was lung fire." ”
When it came to making food, the old man immediately seemed to be a different person, and grinned: "Steamed rock sugar pear, mainly look at pears, don't make snow pears and crown pears, it's best to use Qiuyue pears, and you can't use that kind of big piece of rock sugar."
I picked up the duffel bag for Qian Long and silently followed behind the two, people who didn't know thought they were the two fathers and gentlemen, and I rented it.
Looking at the old man's increasingly rickety back, my heart trembled inexplicably, I always thought that my dad was very strong, but I don't know why he came back from Myanmar D this time, and he felt a lot older in an instant.
He can no longer be like in the past, I don't have to gasp after a cannon kick, and I can't do it like before, but I can't argue and shout out "I'm your father, you have to listen to me" like that.
The years did not favor him, there should be a lot of wrinkles, the pale temples, not a trace, suddenly an indescribable frustration swept through my body, I always told myself, told others, work hard, just to make my family live better, but now I have no other strengths than to make him worry that this thing is the most successful.
Unconsciously, we walked to the door of the hospital, and the old man patted Qian Long on the back and said, "You just steam the pears according to the method I told you, and ensure that the effect will be produced within three days." ”
Qian Long licked the corners of his mouth and quipped: "Okay, if I don't do it well, you can do it for us later, and I'll let my object let you eat it." ”
"Okay, anyway, I don't have anything to do all day. My dad smiled heartily, then turned his head to look at me and glared: "Look at Qian Long, and then look at yourself, day by day the family is not taken care of, the object is not accompanied well, I really don't know what you are busy with!"
Qian Long hurriedly spoke for me: "Old man, you are very wrong, if it weren't for Brother Lang's 9-to-5 busyness, I wouldn't say that I would be hospitalized, and I would have to borrow money to go to the clinic for a drip, and it was up to him for our group to be able to eat well and dress handsomely now." ”