关于我的家族,在我记忆里恒常清晰的,是三幅画面和三句话。三十多年过去了,我依然会记得,每个雨天,爷爷戴着老花镜,再手持着放大镜,看我的课本。我规矩地坐在旁边,与他一问一答。也因此,我的学习一路都是高歌猛进的。爷爷只是乡下的一名砌匠,从未上过学堂。我上高中时恨死了政治经济学,哪知他偏偏要看,自然也 Often my family, in my memory, is three pictures and three sentences. Thirty years later, I still remember that every rainy day grandpa wears reading glasses, holding a magnifying glass and reading my textbooks. I sat next to the rules, with him a question and answer. Therefore, my study is triumphantly all the way. Grandpa is only a bricklayer in the country, never went to school. When I was in high school hate political economy, I do not know if he just want to see, of course