我到底写了什么啊,它们只不过是报纸上的“豆腐块儿”!可就是这些简简单单的文字,比一个老农民辛辛苦苦累出来的东西值钱。我对稿费一直很惧怕,觉得是不义之财,来路有点说不清楚。我从不敢在父亲面前提写稿的事,也从不把稿子投给家乡的报纸,怕他看见。父亲一直固执地认为,写稿子是不务正业,是旁门左道。他手指点着桌面告诫我说,你是学生,就得像农民一样敬业,把自己的课本守好侍弄好。谁叫你放着正经庄稼不种而去捞鱼摸虾的?跟金 What did I write? They are nothing more than the “tofu block” in the newspaper! But these simple words are worth more than the hard-working old peasants have accumulated. I have been very afraid of royalties, that is unjust money, the road a little unsure. I never dared to write a manuscript in front of my father. I never dared to give it to my hometown newspaper for fear of him seeing it. My father has always held that stubbornly writing manuscripts is a negligence on the job and a blind allegiance to his side. He pointed his finger at the desk and warned me that if you are a student, you have to be as dedicated as a peasant and keep your own textbooks well. Who told you to lay aside serious crops do not go fishing for shrimp? With gold