“你说说,城里有那么好的条件,你不去,非得来这鸟不拉屎的地方。你告诉我,为的是啥?”儿子起身,给父亲倒了杯水,双手捧着送到父亲面前,说:“爸,路途遥远,您辛苦了,喝口水。”父亲端着茶杯左瞧瞧,右看看。杯子不知是多少年前的了,花纹图案都磨得不见了踪影。父亲低头闻了闻,一股腥味扑鼻而来,他掏了掏行李袋,对儿子说:“不用了,我带了水。” “You talk about, the city has such a good condition, you do not go, you have to come to this place where the bird does not shit.You told me, for what? ” Son got up and poured glass of water to his father, his hands Holding in front of his father, said: “Dad, the road is far away, you worked hard, drink saliva.” “Father holding a teacup left to see, right to see. I do not know how many years ago the cup, the pattern are worn out disappeared. His father bowed his head and heard a smell of smell, he dig dig bag, said to his son: ”No, I brought the water."