已经夜里10点钟了,县农发行家属院里家家都亮着灯。信贷员小李刚从几十公里外的粮管所赶回来。还没进家门,大老远就听见屋内锅碗瓢勺叮当乱响,妻子一边洗刷一边唠叨:“这个死小李,整天不着家。儿子过生日、学校开家长会从来没去过不说,今天早晨明明告诉他儿子发高烧,已经在床上躺一天了,那个当父亲的居然一整天不照面,连个电话也不来,他心里哪还有这个家,这日子没法儿过了!儿子,你以后别认这个狠心的爹,等他回来我就和他离婚……” At ten o’clock in the evening, every family in the family farmer’s home in the county’s Agricultural Development Bank is lit up. Credit officer Li Gang from dozens of kilometers away from the food control. Not yet into the house, all the way heard the house pot scoop spoon clinking, his wife while scrubbing while nagging: “The dead Li, not all day .Sonon birthday, the school opened parents will never go Said this morning, clearly told his son had a fever, lying on the bed for a day, when the father actually did not face the whole day, not even a phone call, his heart where there is this home, these days can not be children Son! After you do not recognize this cruel father, so he came back and I divorced him ... ... ”