“宝贝,想爸爸了没有?”“没有。”这段对话在我和爸爸的通话中经常出现。通常是几句平常的问答后,我便匆匆挂了电话。我和爸爸不亲——不是很亲。幼儿园时,爸爸整年整年地在外省工作,回来后也只是不走心地抱着哭闹的我在烟雾缭绕里打麻将。以至于小时候他咬一口我正在吃的饼干,我都会大哭着把饼干毫不留恋地丢进垃圾桶。那时我极讨厌爸爸用粗糙的手扯我的脸,还有不知轻重的拥抱。精明如爸爸,在生意上比谁都会算; “Baby, do you want to have a dad? ” “No. ” This conversation often occurs in my conversation with my father. Usually after a few ordinary questions and answers, I hurriedly hung up the phone. My father and I do not kiss - not very close. Kindergarten, my father throughout the year to work in other provinces, came back just after crying, I smuggled mahjong. As a child, he bites a cookie I’m eating, and I cried and crumbles the cookie into the trash. At that time I very much hate my father pulled my face with a rough hand, and I do not know the severity of the hug. Shrewdness as a father, than anyone in business would count;