鞭炮声中,全家人欢聚一堂,杯盏交欢,大家开怀畅饮,准备共度良宵。外公,作为家族的长者,虽已年逾古稀,但仍饮得酒酣颜酡。祥和热烈的气氛中,忽地响起了贝多芬的《致爱丽丝》,乐曲一遍遍地重复着——哦,原来是阿爸的手机在歌唱。“儿子,快,去看看!”我勉强撑起了胀饱了的肚子,找到阿爸的大衣,解开钮扣,翻开口袋。轻轻地取出金属色的、小巧玲珑的机壳。小心翼翼地按下通话键…… In the sound of firecrackers, the whole family gathered together and enjoyed each other. Everyone was happy to have a good drink. Grandfather, as the eldest of the family, although he has been over seventy years old, he still drinks wine. In a peaceful and enthusiastic atmosphere, Beethoven’s “To Alice” was suddenly sounded, and the music repeated over and over again—Oh, it was Abba’s cell phone singing. “My son, be quick! Let’s go and see!” I reluctantly propped up my full stomach and found Abba’s overcoat, unbuttoned the button and opened the open pocket. Gently remove the metal-colored, small and exquisite case. Press the call key carefully...