年轻时,因为家里鸡毛蒜皮的一些小事,我常跟妻子闹意见。那时,我很较劲,非要跟妻子讲道理,妻子根本不听那一套,结果就是她不言语,我生闷气,几天不说话,书桌上的纸笔成了我们的传话筒。那年,母亲从农村老家进城来看望她的宝贝孙子,一家人团聚,热热闹闹的,格外亲切。到了晚上,就因为一点点 When I was young, I often talked to my wife for some trivial things in my family. At that time, I was quite awesome. I had to talk to my wife, and my wife did not listen to that one. As a result, she did not speak. I was sulking and did not speak for a few days. The paper pen on my desk became our propaganda microphone. That year, her mother came to the city from the rural home to visit her baby grandson, a family reunion, bustling, especially warm. In the evening, because of a little bit