刚进家门,一股浓重的烟味熏得我头晕目眩。定了定神,只见二叔和婶婶、爷爷还有爸爸妈妈个个正襟危坐,低头不语。我知趣地走进自己的房间,等待着暴风雨的来临。透过玻璃门,我第一次真正地看清了自己的家。首先发话的是二叔。他抬起头,用乞怜的目光盯着爸爸,温和地说:“大哥,你看这……”爸爸叹口气, 把视线移开,背着脸对二叔说:“这房子是老爷子的, When I first entered the house, a strong smell of smoke made me dizzy. Set aside, I saw two uncles and grandfathers, grandfather and father and mother sitting in full swing and bowed. I walked into my room knowingly and waited for the arrival of the storm. Through the glass door, I really saw my home for the first time. The first to speak is the second uncle. He looked up and stared at his father with pity, and said gently: “Brother, look at this...” Dad sighed, looking away, and carrying his face to his uncle, he said: “This house is a Father,