我爸在农村山区,生有四子一女。当他用辛勤的汗水把孩子一个个送进了大学校门,送上了吃“皇粮”的岗位,成为都市人之时,面对乡邻们羡慕的目光,他却怎么也高兴不起来。每当茶余饭后或是夜幕降临时,渴望天伦之乐的他常常向隅而坐,独自发愣。他多么想听听小辈们的声音,说说自己的心里话啊!可是我们天各一方,除了按期寄点钱回来,似乎已把这个家给忘了。有时逢年过节回来一趟,也是过个三两天就走。我妈在世时他还能撑着,自从去年我妈去世后,他倍感寂寞难耐,终于忧郁成疾,一病不起。我们做儿女的真是于心不忍,可又不知该怎么 My dad is in rural mountainous area, having four sons and one daughter. When he used hard sweat to send his children one by one to the university gate and sent him to eat “Huangliang” and become a metropolitan person, he was not happy how to face the envious eyes of the neighbors . Whenever gossip or nightfall, the craving for his grandchildren, he often sit to the corner, alone in a daze. How he would like to hear the voice of the junior, talk about his own heart ah! However, each of us, in addition to send money back on schedule, it seems that this home has been forgotten. Sometimes festivals come back trip, but also a couple of days to go. When my mother was alive, he was still able to hold on. Since his mother died last year, he felt loneliness and heresy. We really can not bear to do children, but do not know what to do