Coffee Story: father's Coffee time

I love coffee, because in the days when I was separated from my father, the most affectionate and affectionate was the memory of a long time ago when they shared a small cup of coffee.

At the age of 21, my father left for exactly half a century.

In one of his last words, he said, "go to the tea shop outside the hospital for a cup of coffee. I didn't do what he said." Coffee has always been drunk by two people. My father, who had been suffering for a long time in the hospital bed, asked me to drink coffee alone. I immediately realized that his last moment had come. I should have another purpose for asking me to drink coffee by myself. It was that he couldn't do it. In the days to come, I went on alone.

A cup of coffee for two

My father was frustrated and down and out for the rest of his life, which was my period of growth. In his memory, he seldom spoke, he no longer had a problem with anything, and he often didn't even have a dime in his pocket. He never asked his mother for money. occasionally, his mother or brother gave him thirty-twenty cents, and he asked me to accompany him to the coffee shop at the mouth of the village to order a cup and share between the two.

It was an old-fashioned coffee shop with a plate under the old-fashioned cup, which was as deep as half a cup of coffee.

The uncle who made coffee was very understanding and knew that it took a long time for my father and son to share a cup of coffee. He deliberately filled the coffee from the cup to the plate, which was equal to one and a half cups of coffee. I drank it spilled on the plate of the cushion cup, and my father drank it from the cup.

I have no idea what it was like to share coffee with my father in those years. It was homemade coffee powder, probably only sweet and bitter. However, in the lonely childhood and teenage years, I still remember clearly the scene of having coffee with my father. My father is gone, but the love of coffee is still there.

No childhood and adolescence.

I can say that there is no childhood and adolescence like most people. I didn't go to school until I was ten years old. before I went to school until I graduated from high school, I worked as a small worker on different occasions. When I went to school, I had to be busy looking for a life. My contemporary friends who are still alive all know that I am a worker who entered the society before the age of ten.

Childhood is gone, childhood is also busy as a small worker in the past, the entire growth period, how to recall now, is still a blank, still remember clearly, is the overlap of coffee time with my father. Wen: Youzhi

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