爸爸又离家出走了!我已记不得这是第几次了,妈妈一动不动地坐在那儿出神。半天,她才跟我开口:“如果别人问起来,就说爸爸回老家了……对姥爷也这样讲。”我上一年级的时候,爸爸开始学习拉小提琴。一直对爸爸心存看法的姥爷一听到爸爸拉小提琴,就皱起眉头。于是有一天,琴忽然失踪了。爸爸妈妈到处找,就是找不见。在一次捉迷藏时,我在姥爷的阁楼里看到 Dad ran away from home again! I can not remember how many times it was this time, my mother was sitting there motionlessly. Half a day, she told me: “If someone asks, say that my father back home ... ... to grandpa also said. ” When I was in the first grade, my father began to learn to play the violin. My grandpa, who had always had the impression of daddy, frowned when he heard dad playing the violin. So one day, the piano suddenly disappeared. Mom and Dad are looking for, they can not find it. During a hide and seek, I saw in my grandfather's attic