这是我的第一个没有父亲的父亲节。小时候,爸爸在我眼里是个忙于工作不太管我的大个子,因为爸妈双职工很忙,我从襁褓起就养在爷爷奶奶家,只有周末才回自己家一聚。那时候一周只能休息一天,休息天上午,快到11点,爷爷奶奶就会领着我站在报社大门口的马路边等着,远远地便看到一个低头骑车的人影越来越近,那便是爸爸来接我了。他抱起小小的我往车后座一摆,和爷爷奶奶寒暄两句就 This is my first Father’s Day without a father. When I was young, my father was a big man in my eyes who did not care much about my work. Because my parents and I were very busy, I was raised in my grandparents’ house from afternoons. At that time, I could only rest for one day a week, rest in the morning until 11 am, grandparents would wait for me to stand by the road at the front of the newspaper and wait for a while, Near, that is my father to pick me up. He picked up a small I put the car back seat, and grandparents greeting two sentences