傍晚,我刚跨进家门,一贯温厚的父亲躺在睡椅上怒视着我,温柔的母亲也严肃地看着我。我怔了一下,慢慢走到瘫痪的父亲身旁。耳边传来母亲一连串的问话:“告诉妈妈,你近来为啥迟到、旷课?你从哪儿弄来的钱给爸爸买药?你的成绩退步了很多,知道吗?” In the evening, I had just stepped into the house and my father, who had always been warm, lay in a couch and glared at me. The gentle mother looked at me seriously. I stumbled and walked slowly to my father. A series of questions came from my mother’s ear: “Tell your mother, have you been late for school, have you missed school classes, where did you get your father’s money for medicine? Your performance has gone a lot. Do you know?”