那年,记得是深秋,父亲搭车进城来看我们,带来了田里新收的大米和一袋面条。“没上农药化肥,专门留了二分地给自己种的,只用农家肥,无污染,保证绿色环保有机,让孙女吃些,好长身体。”父亲放下粮袋,笑着说。我掂量了一下,大米有五十来斤,面条有三十多斤。鼓鼓囊囊两大麻袋,不知他老人家一路怎么颠簸过来的。老家到这个城市有近一百华里路,父亲也 That year, I remember late autumn, my father came to the city by car to see us, brought in the field of new rice and a bag of noodles. “No pesticides and pesticides, specifically to leave their own dichotomy, only farmers fertilizer, pollution-free, to ensure green and organic, let granddaughter eat, long body.” "Father put down food bags, said with a smile. I weigh a bit, fifty pounds of rice, noodles have more than thirty kilos. Bulging two sacks, I do not know how the elderly all over bumpy way. Home to the city nearly a hundred Huari Road, my father too