雨后初晴的日子,下不得地。父亲就坐在门前那棵老槐树下看书。阳光晴好,父亲低着头,用手指着一字一句地看。父亲看的书是祖父留下来的,竖排的字。父亲看一会儿,书摊在腿上,呼呼地睡着了。小时逢岁尾,某个暖暖的日子,我跟着父亲去镇上卖喂养了一年的肥猪。那天应该是父亲最开心的日子,记忆里父亲那天一直微笑着。镇上有个新华书店,很小的房子,很胖的卖书人。父亲领我去书店,父亲说买本书过年吧。书店显眼处摆着很厚的书。父亲说那是我国的四大名著,得等我大 The day after the rain, under the sun. Father sat in front of the old tree reading the book under the tree. Sunny sunny, his father bowed his head, looking at each word with his fingers. Father read the book is left behind by his grandfather, vertical words. My father looked for a moment, and the book stood on his lap and fell asleep. At the end of the hour, on a warm day, I went to the town to sell pigs that had been fed for a year. That day should be the happiest day of my father, my father kept smiling in my memory. The town has a Xinhua Bookstore, a small house, very fat booksellers. Father led me to the bookstore, my father said to buy the book New Year now. Bookstore conspicuous place is thick book. My father said that it is the four famous, have to wait for me