一天晚上临睡前,我在北京自己的寓所接到一个电话。电话那头是个男的,操着我老家的口音,叫我猜猜他是谁。我自从大学毕业以后就几乎没回过故乡,使劲猜了几个,皆不中。那边便骂了起来:“靠!我是史可法呀,你个小子连我都想不起来了!”我一听也骂了起来:“靠!原来是你个小子!你现在搞什么呢?”其实,到那时候我还没想起他是谁。史可法继续说:“你现在发达了,都不记得我了。我可一直都念叨你。不瞒你说,我都梦见你好几回了。” One night before going to sleep, I received a call from my own apartment in Beijing. The other side of the phone was a man, speaking my native accent, asking me to guess who he was. Since I graduated from college, I almost never went back to my hometown and tried hard to guess a few. Over there curse up: “by! I was Shi Kefa ah, you can not even a kid I can not remember it!” I also scolded: “rely on! Turned out to be your kid! What? ”“ Actually, I did not think of who he was then. Shi Kefa continued: ”You are now developed, do not remember me, I can always talk about you, without telling you, I have dreamed you a few times. "