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那晚,家里的煤气没了。凑巧临近春节,眼看煤气正在抬价,为了省那两块钱运费,父亲独自骑电动车去了煤气厂。父亲到了楼底,打电话叫我下去。我那时舍不得离开电脑一步,要不是母亲催促得我不耐烦了,我都懒得下楼。我慢吞吞下了楼,一肚子的不情愿。父亲向来善于察言观色,似乎一眼就看穿了我的心思,一脸阴沉地指使我将煤气罐从车上小心翼翼地抱下来。我半蹲着将它放到地上,灰尘落了一身,我使劲拍打。“不就是两块钱嘛!何必那么折腾,搞得一身脏死了!”“两块钱也是钱!两块钱不容易啊,能省就省吧。”父亲怒斥了一声,又迅速沉下语调。我无言以对,只得停止
That night, the gas was gone. Coincidentally approaching the Spring Festival, seeing the gas is raising prices, in order to save the two dollars shipping, my father alone riding an electric car to the gas plant. Father went to the bottom, called me down. At that time I was reluctant to leave the computer step, or if my mother urging me impatient, and I too lazy to go downstairs. I swallowed the floor, a stomach reluctantly. His father has always been good at perying, it seems at first glanced through my mind, a look of gloomy to mean that I will carefully hold the gas tank from the car down. I squatted to put it on the ground, the dust fell, I beat hard. “It is not two dollars Well! Why so toss, made a dirty! ” “Two dollars is money! Two dollars is not easy ah, can save province.” "Father angrily shouted, Sinks quickly again. I am speechless, had to stop