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结婚以后,有了自己的小家,就很少回父母家里。我的一贯借口是:“妈,这一段我很忙呢。”我真的那么忙吗?连我自己都说不清楚,生活在红尘中的人,哪一个不是如工蚁般忙忙碌碌,一刻不停地在城市里奔来奔去,陪上司应酬,和同事晚餐,与朋友喝茶,似乎哪一样都比陪父母说几句话来得重要,总觉得不能拂了别人的情面,总觉得父母是自己人,不会生气,会有很多时间在一起,所以总是一推再推。
After marriage, with their own small home, rarely return to their parents home. My usual excuse is: “Mom, I am very busy with this section.” Am I really so busy? Even I myself can not tell whether the people living in the red are not as busy as workers ants. Constantly running around in the city to accompany the boss entertainment, and colleagues dinner, tea with friends, it seems more like a few words than their parents to come together, always feel can not brush others’ feelings, always felt Parents are their own people, not angry, there will be a lot of time together, so always pushed again.