我的父亲擅长土木,母亲极爱养花,老两口妇唱夫随。从春天开始,在母亲指点下,父亲像打工的伙计,左手拎砖,右手持瓦刀,为母亲的花儿松土搭台,满头满脸的汗水、泥水。半个月内,不大的庭院里遍地狼藉,难得有插足的地方。母亲性格内向,不擅长与人交流,包括对儿女,感情疏淡得几乎漠视我们的存在,一句话能解决的问题,绝不说 My father is good at civil engineering, his mother is very fond of raising flowers, and her husband and wife are singing. From the beginning of spring, under the guidance of his mother, his father worked as a buddy, left hand brick, right hand holding tile knife, for the mother’s flowers and plants to stand on the stage, covered his face sweat, muddy water. Within half a month, a small courtyard in the middle of a mess, a rare place to go. Mothers introverted, not good at communicating with people, including children, feelings of indifference almost ignored our existence, a word can solve the problem, never say