In the childhood memory, the impression of the father is vague, but I remember that the father only returns every New Year. The year passed in a hurry, and my father also hurriedly left (later in 19

Father's taste

In childhood memories, the impression of my father is vague, but I remember that my father only came back every New Year. After the year passed in a hurry, my father also left in a hurry (later, in 1977, my father was transferred back to the local area, only to learn that my father was beaten to the right and could not move freely).

I vaguely remember my father, who came in a hurry, and his big backpack had so many good things in it, it seemed that he couldn't finish it! Father can take so many comic books out of his backpack! My father was very attentive to the studies of our brothers and sisters (although the college entrance examination had not yet resumed at that time). I remember that among the comic strips that my father brought back every year, there were both eight revolutionary model plays; classic classical masterpieces (such as "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "Dream of the Red Chamber", etc.); traditional dramas (such as "Liang Zhu", "West Chamber", "Legend of the White Snake", etc.); and foreign masterpieces ("The Count of Monte Cristo", "La Traviata", "Three Musketeers", "Uncle Tom's Cabin", etc.) ... Therefore, although I didn't know much at the time, I looked through it with my brothers and sisters every day, laying the foundation for my future favorite reading.

Father can also take so many walnuts, persimmon cakes, and black dates from the quilt! These things are not available in our hometown, so they are very envious of them when they show off to their friends during the New Year! I remember that these things can be eaten for a long time. When I was fine, my mother was busy in the outhouse, my sister and I were in the back room looking at a small picture book, one of us holding a persimmon cake, my sister told me, I asked her, I have teeth in my persimmon cake Do you have any?

My father was also very busy with the New Year, and he was busy writing couplets for every household in the village. His father learned willow public power since he was a child, and his one hand was strong and powerful. As a college student admitted to the Chinese Department of Henan University in the 1950s (1956), my father was not only the only one in the village, but also the only two in the whole county. Therefore, every year, my father did not return, and the number of the couplets who came to the door to write was lined up early. My father wrote couplets until Chinese New Year's Eve, and each couplet was written according to the different situations of each family, and there were few similarities.

In the next few days, my father seems to have been busy all the time, and the family seems to have been not very broken. A few of our brothers and sisters don't seem to have spoken to my father (to be honest, I don't dare!). Because in our impression, the father is a typical strict father image).

The years are over in a hurry, and my father is going to leave in a hurry.