Dad was in his sixties, living alone in the remote countryside, very inconvenient to socialize, and did not want to move in with us. My sister and dad offered to buy him a mobile phone, and dad shook his head and said, "It's all buried in the neck, where is the modern equipment?" ”
My sister and I both worked in the field, leaving my father alone in my hometown, which was very disturbing. Take advantage of the weekend home to help dad buy a simple and practical mobile phone. Although Dad still said in a loud voice, "Don't waste it," the smile on his face made me know that Dad was actually very happy. Although he wanted to spend more time with his father at home, he was so entangled in everything that he hurried back to the city after only one day at home.
One morning, just got up, I received a text message: it's cold, wear more clothes, don't go to work in the morning without eating. What a familiar sentence, staring at the number for half a day, only to remember that it was bought for my father not long ago. Involuntarily staying, more is touching. It's hard to imagine how a few illiterate fathers in that nearly closed village could toss and turn to learn to text, for me once said that texting is cheaper than calling? Dialed, but hurriedly hung up, for a moment I couldn't remember what to say to my father.
Therefore, from time to time, I received a warm reminder from my father, and I thought of my father's difficult use of Han Pin to send me a text message, and there was a warm current in my heart. Every time I thought about calling my father, I didn't call in the end. Busy with work, busy making money, busy with love, even busy with boredom, unconsciously it is autumn.
When I got home, I found that my father was obviously thin and stared at the phone from time to time, and my sister and I were thinking about it. You don't have to pay, you can't send it. I seemed to have some understanding, and I was busy asking my father, who said,, you said that texting on mobile phones is cheap, but this doesn't work? "I texted out, but no one answered." According to Dad's traditional concept, cheap is always out of stock. I blushed after hearing this, so ashamed that I wanted to find a place to go in, afraid that my father would be sad, and hurriedly said: "Maybe the signal is not good!" The father seemed to understand and nodded, and did not say anything.
After the eleventh long holiday, the first thing to do was to call Dad. There is always a knot in my heart, and I feel restless. "Dad, let me change your phone!" Just listen to Dad say happily at that end: "Don't do this, this is good, do you have a clear voice?" You seem to be by my side! Listening to more guilt, he subconsciously said, "Let's change it!" Speaking of which, the signal is also good. "Really not, the phone that can hear you is the best!" After saying something, he hurriedly closed the line, afraid that my father would hear me cry again.
Dad is old, and Dad only wants the children to be safe. Calling home whenever they have free time and saying that they are safe is the best gift of their lives for their elderly fathers, and as children, they often can't even do this little thing, and their hearts are full of guilt.