小时候,家里穷,为了供我们兄妹三人读书,一向热爱土地的父亲第一次对家里的几亩薄田产生了怀疑。对于一个祖祖辈辈靠土地过活的农民,我想这种思想斗争是激烈而持久的,可惜那时我还不知道察言观色,只是记得那天早上父亲背着简单的行李包,脸色凝重地摸着我的头说,孩子,以后要好好 When I was a child, I was poor at home. For the sake of our three siblings, my father, who had always loved the land, was the first one who had doubts about a few acres in the home. For a farmer who lived on land by his ancestors, I think this ideological struggle was fierce and long-lasting, but unfortunately I did not know what to say and read, but I remember my father carrying a simple luggage bag that morning, his face solemnly touching my head Say, kid, be good later