“你拨打的用户正在通话中,请稍候……”山山放下了手里的话筒,准备等一会儿再打给他的父亲。他每个月都要跟父亲通一次话。山山是一个山里娃,他的童年是在山沟沟里度过的。13岁时,他随父亲到城里来念书,学习很勤奋,成绩也不错。父亲在一家工厂上班,忙不过来,便让山山在学校寄宿。密密的雨点拍打着窗户,窗外已是朦胧一片。传达室里静悄悄的,山山有些等不及了。“喂。”许久,电话的另一边传来熟悉的声音。山山惊喜地叫了一声:“爸爸!” “You call the user is on the call, please wait ... ” Hill put down the hand microphone, ready to wait for a while to call his father. He speaks to his father every month. Mountain is a mountain baby, his childhood is spent in the mountain ditch. At the age of 13, he came to town with his dad to study hard and did a good job. Dad in a factory to work, busy, let Hill in the school boarding. Tight raindrops flapping windows, the window is already a hazy piece. Quiet room to convey, some of the mountains can not wait. “Hey. ” For a long time, the familiar voice came from the other side of the phone. Mountain pleasantly surprised cry: “father! ”