今年的父亲节,微信里好多人晒送给父亲的祝福,晒自己享受到的那些父爱。从小到大,爸爸没有对我说过什么温情的话,也少有温情的举动。11年前,在他刚去世不久,我对妈妈说:“我觉得爸爸不爱我。”妈妈说:“不是这样的,你大学毕业坐火车去北京的那天,你爸在家里一直念叨着‘火车快到沈阳了吧,这会儿快过山海关了吧……’等接到你报平安的电话,他才松了口气,‘终于到北京了’。”听着妈妈的话,我眼前仿佛出现了爸爸坐在那张老沙发上,一边看着报纸一边喃喃自语的样子,瞬间感受到那浓浓的父爱伴着火车一路呼啸而来,泪水也汹涌而至。 This year’s Father’s Day, a lot of people in WeChat sun gave his father’s blessing, drying their father to enjoy those love. From small to large, my father did not say anything warm words, but also little warmth move. 11 years ago, just shortly after he died, I said to my mother: “I do not think my father loves me.” “My mother said:” This is not the case, when you graduated from college on a train to Beijing, your dad was at home Talking about ’the train is coming to Shenyang, and it will soon pass by Shanhaiguan it ...’ And so on your Ping Bao received a phone call, he was relieved, ’finally arrived in Beijing.’ "Listening to her mother, My eyes seemed to have appeared on the old couch sitting on my father, while reading the newspaper while muttering, instantly feel that thick father love accompanied the train whistling, tears are raging.