Father and son

The sky slowly darkened, and the last blush of the setting sun was covered by the dark blue. The ink-colored sky squeezes one or two stars and squints in the sky. The moonlight shines softly on the earth, reflecting the shadow of the tree. The food of the households floated out of the window and in the cracks of the door.

Mother smiled and came from the kitchen to a pot of braised pork, steaming, and the fragrance immediately spilled out of the basin. The aroma of braised pork went straight into the nostrils of the bald daddy, and the block could not stop. Bald daddy screamed, couldn't help it, picked up the chopsticks and wanted to clip the meat. The mother took an angry shot of Dad's hand: "Look at you, what are you looking at?" Bald dad patronizes the table: "Less Rice, I will get it right away!" "Wrong, my son hasn't come yet, go call him!" Mom pointed at her son's room. The bald dad pouted and pointed at the scented braised pork, but he couldn't beat his wife and had to go upstairs to find his son.

The bald dad knocked at the door, hehe, how did it react? After knocking a few more times, I still didn't respond. The bald dad had to push the door. To his surprise, the usual son of the Hedgehog is immersed in the sea of ​​books. He looks at the book, one page, two pages, like a hungry wolf reading greedily. Sometimes his eyes brightened, as if he had discovered the New World; sometimes he was so sad that he saw something too sad. The book seems to be like a magnet, which has attracted him to the past. The son looked like a hungry man on the bread and kept flipping through the book.

It was not until the bald dad twisted the ears of the hedgehog son that he came back. The son reluctantly put down the book, and he couldn't help but swallow a sip, as if all the contents of the book had been swallowed up, and then the mind took them. The son seems to still think about the joys and sorrows of the hero of the story, which makes him worry. The bald dad can't help but lean down: "What book has such a big charm, and attracted the son who doesn't like reading books?" At this time, the book was transformed into glue, and the bald dad's eyes were glued to the past.

When the son sat at the table and said that he started eating in an excited tone, he found that the bald dad had not come down yet.

One minute, two minutes... ten minutes, fifteen minutes... After a long time, the bald dad has not come down yet. Mother's face gradually darkened, pulled down, no smile. My mother and the son of the Hedgehog clearly saw that the heat of the braised pork in the pot had been exhausted. Mother pointed to the room where the bald dad went, and said to the son of Hedgehog in the tone of the command: "Hurry up and ask your father to come down to eat!"

The Hedgehog son muttered his mouth, very dissatisfied. He came to the room and found that his bald dad was kneeling on the ground, alternating his feet from time to time, like a piece of music jumping with cheerful notes; two hands holding the gang, the ribs on the ground, supporting the big head; On the ground, fat and fat seem to occupy one-third of the floor area. The son who was not convinced just now saw the appearance of his innocent child, and couldn’t help but laugh.

Ha, really a pair of interesting fathers and sons.

Yangchun City, the town center of the town, fifth grade: Lin Qiaoxin