不是谁都有资格叶落归根那天,我休假回妈妈家,经过楼下花坛时,发现一个身影正从小区里往外走。我心里一跳,连忙躲到树后。哪怕过了十多年,哪怕是他的腰背有些驼了,我还是一眼就认出了他。那几天,妈妈总想跟我说点什么,但看她那支支吾吾的样子,我就知道,他们肯定见过面了。妈妈刚开了个头:“不管怎么说,他也是你爸爸……”我就打断了她,冲她说:“我爸爸十几年前就死了。”这些年,他玩离家出走,活不见人,死不见尸的,我早就当他已经不在这世上了。毫不夸张地说,因为他的不负责任,我和妈妈的一 Not everyone who qualifies leaves the roots of the day, I leave home to go back home, after the stairs downstairs, found a figure walking out from the district. My heart jump, quickly hid behind trees. Even after ten years, even if some of his back camel, I still recognized him at a glance. A few days, my mother always wanted to say something to me, but to see her that straggling, I know, they must have met. Mom just started a head: “In any case, he is your father ... ” I interrupted her and said to her: “my dad died a dozen years ago. ” Run away from home, alive, dead, dead body, I have long been when he is not in this world. It is no exaggeration to say that because of his irresponsibility, I and my mother’s one