25年,是我和父亲共同生活在这个世界上的时间。每逢思念父亲的时候,我总会想起这25年的点点滴滴,寻找曾经过往的点滴幸福。在20世纪90年代初的皖北农村,亲身经历过那段岁月的人,都知道当时农村生活的艰辛。面对“一群”娃、一个家庭的生存负担,父亲首要做的就是怎么把孩子养大。为了养活我们,无工可务的父亲,便找到了一个“职业”——讨饭。一个白布缝的大口袋、一个快板,便是父亲的“行头”。每逢集市或农历的“吉祥”日子,父亲总会带着他的快 25 years is a time when my father and I live together in this world. Every time I miss my father, I always think of these 25 years bit by bit, looking for the bit of happiness once in the past. In the rural areas of northern Anhui in the early 1990s, people who had lived through that period knew the hardships of rural life at the time. Faced with “a group of” baby, a family’s living burden, the father’s first and foremost is how to raise children. In order to feed us, the fatherless man found a “job” - begging for bread. A white cloth sack, a clapper, it is his father “line head ”. Every market or lunar calendar “auspicious ” days, my father always with his fast