我爸爸有一个让我很不好意思说出口的绰号,叫“抠门儿”。在单位里,同事们都这样叫他;回到家里,我和妈妈也这样叫他。要说起爸爸的“抠门儿”事来,真是三天三夜也说不完。 暑假里,我常常去爸爸单位玩。有一次,王叔叔推门进来说:“吴保管,给拿枝圆珠笔,再来点稿纸。”只见爸爸 My dad has a nickname that makes me feel so embarrassed to say it, “Stingy.” In the unit, my colleagues called him so; back home, so my mum and I called him. To talk about my father's “stingy” thing, it really is three days and nights also can not finish. Summer vacation, I often go to my father unit. Once, Uncle Wang pushed the door and said: “Wu custody to give sticks ballpoint pen, and then a draft manuscript.” I saw my father