父亲去世的那年,才四十八岁……记忆中,父亲从没有大声呵斥过我们姐弟三个。小时候,我们小鸟依人一般跟在父亲身旁,父亲常疼爱地看看这个瞅瞅那个,满脸漾溢的都是幸福的笑容。那时并不理解这份真挚的父爱,只知道,有老爸在身边,很美！小学时,我因为成绩不好,常受母亲责骂,父亲便 My father died only forty-eight years old ... ... memories, my father never shouted to our siblings three. As a child, we are generally followed by a small bird next to his father, my father often lovingly take a look at this Chou Chou that face overflowing are happy smile. At that time, I did not understand this sincere fatherly love. I only knew that there was an old father beside me and it was beautiful! Primary school, because of poor grades, I often scold the mother, my father will