屈指数来,陈红离家参军到海政歌舞团已经整整八年了。越来越走红的陈红,越来越少地回家,她在心中时常牵挂着爸爸妈妈,牵挂着家。 1998年12月30日,陈红在北京梅地亚宾馆拨通了远在哈尔滨家里的电话:“爸爸,新年好!妈妈、弟弟都好吗?真想死我了……” 从哈尔滨那头传来爸爸熟悉而又亲切的声音:“小红,你好吗?爸爸、妈妈也想你,今天是你三十岁的生日,全家都祝福你!” Qu Yuan index, Chen Hong away from home military corps has been a full eight years. More and more popular red, more and less to go home, she often worried about father and mother in my heart, worried about home. On December 30, 1998, Chen Hong dialed a phone number far away from Harbin’s hometown in Beijing’s Subian Hotel: “Father, Happy New Year! Mom, brother are all right? I really want to die ...” From the other side of Harbin Father came familiar and cordial voice: “Little Red, how are you? Dad, Mom miss you, today is your 30th birthday, the whole family will bless you!”