小时候,印象最深的就是父亲每年春节前都要出一趟远门,他要给居住在百里之外的奶奶送米送面。那时候家里没有车马。父亲就头一天称好50斤大米、50斤面粉,分装在两个布袋里,缚在一根扁担两头,然后第二天早晨鸡还没叫就起程。父亲每次回来,我都问:“爸,你要走多久才能到奶奶家呀?”父亲说:“太阳还没落山就到了。”我又问:“担子那么重,你哪儿来的力气呢?”父亲就笑着说:“想着 When I was young, the deepest impression was that my father had to travel a long way before the Spring Festival every year. He wanted to send rice to his grandmother who lived outside Baili. At that time there were no cars and horses at home. On the first day, the father weighed 50 pounds of rice and 50 pounds of flour. He was divided into two sacks and tied to two poles. Then the chicken was set off before the next morning. Every time my father came back, I asked: ”Dad, how long will you have to go to reach your grandmother?“ ”My father said:“ The sun is still on the mountain. ”I asked:“ The burden is so heavy, you Where’s the strength?” “Father laughed and said:”