星期天,爸爸在收拾我的小房间时,发现了一只积满灰尘的收录机,问我是怎么回事,我满不在乎地一挥手,说:“坏了,不要它了!”“什么?!几百元钱的东西就随便扔了?好大的口气!”爸爸的脸一下子变得十分严肃,他一边小心翼翼地用抹布拭去收录机上的灰尘,一边对我说:“峥峥,你知道爸爸小时候的生活吗?” On Sunday, my father found a dusty tape recorder in my cubicle and asked me what was going on. I waved indifferently and said, “Broken, do not want it!” “What ?! Thousands of dollars just throw something? Great tone! ”Father's face suddenly became very serious, he carefully wiped away with a rag on the radio dust, while I said:“ Zheng Zheng, you know Daddy's childhood life? ”