晚上,父亲打来电话,要我回家。我问他有啥事,他说:“没事,就是想和你唠一唠!”父命难违,我决定明天回趟老家。父亲喜欢和我唠嗑。他喜欢听我说话,我也喜欢听他说话。我是家中的长子,我的两个姐姐已经出嫁多年,弟弟虽已中年,但在他心目中仍是小孩子,因此父亲认为唯一能唠得来的非我莫属了。我放下电话,记忆的闸门被打开了。我十三岁那年,上初一。一天晚上,我坐在油灯下做作业。父亲轻轻地 In the evening, my father called and asked me to go home. I asked him what happened, he said: “Nothing, just want to chatter with you!” "My father’s life is against the law, I decided to go home tomorrow. My father likes to talk to me. He likes to listen to me, I also like to listen to him. I am the eldest son of my family. My two sisters have been married for many years. Although my younger brother is middle-aged, I still am a child in his mind. Therefore, my father believes that the only thing I can do is to chatter. I put down the phone, the gate of memory was opened. My thirteen year old, on the first day. One night, I sat under the lamp to do my homework. Father gently