[Seventy-nine] Moved in
He is not burly, but he can protect me, a weak seedling;
He was not gentle, but he gave me the most intimate care;
He is not knowledgeable, but he has taught me the most important principles of being a human being;
He is not careful, but he can reveal a trace of love for his children between his eyebrows. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He is just an ordinary person. However, for me, it is the most special - Dad.
Ever since I was a child, I didn't respect my dad very much and always ignored the importance of my dad. Maybe it's because my father's education is not high, so I haven't discussed many things with my father, and I have never revealed my feelings to my father. It's only when the light bulb is broken, and things are too heavy to move, that I think of my father. At that time, I always hoped that my father would be with me, and I didn't care if my father was busy with work or not, but my father was always so hardworking, but at that time, I didn't understand the caring look in my father's eyes, I just took it all for granted.
Now that I'm older, I finally know how busy my dad is with his work, and I no longer call him to pick him up. As I walked in the scorching sun, I missed the soft couch and cool air conditioning in my dad's car. I realized how happy I was when I was a child, and I realized that I couldn't be willful anymore.
When I was a child, when I fell, my father would never reach out to help me up, but would stand in the distance, holding my favorite lollipop in his hand, and say to me loudly, "Baby, as long as you stand up and walk to Dad, you can eat a lollipop!" "I don't know if it was because of the appeal of the lollipop or the expectant look in my dad's eyes that gave me the courage to stand up and the motivation to move forward. The moment I finally walked up to my dad, he excitedly picked me up, and I saw the relieved smile on his face. I finally realized that what I wanted was not a lollipop, but a smile from my father.
Whenever my dad came home late from work, in the haze, I felt my dad touch my hair and help me cover the quilt. A feeling of warmth rises up. It turned out that my dad had been protecting me and my mom.
Dad is a man who sticks to his hobby and doesn't give in. He insisted on taking cold showers every day, and he insisted on going swimming every day. All year round, no matter how cold the weather is, it always persists like this, and it never changes. I never heard my dad shout "pain" or "tired", he always hung this strong face, and everything that didn't go well and didn't go well was brought with a smile. He once told me: "People, you must stick to your ideals, no matter how hard or tired you are." "Since then, I am no longer afraid of the wind, I am no longer afraid of the rain, and I have learned to persevere in everything I do.
In the past few days, Dad has gone on a business trip again. In these days, I learned to be nostalgic.
Everyone has a dad who cares and loves them, but my dad loves me in a different way.
I heard my mother say that I had nine pounds under my body, and when I was only six months old, I cried a lot, and the voice was so loud that it made you want to cry too. My dad was the victim, he hugged me all day and listened to my wolf-like cry all day long. One day, my father finally couldn't take it anymore and raised his hand to hit me, but his hand stopped in mid-air, obviously he couldn't bear to do it. I saw him take out three quilts from the closet, wrap them around me, and then raise his hand and hit me hard, and said in his mouth: "Look if you are still crying!" But I'm still crying, crying harder! The old mother standing on the side couldn't cry or laugh: "Hey, don't fight, he doesn't hurt." Hey, what a wasted effort!"
When I was seven years old, I accidentally fell while playing and limped to my father's place, hoping to get my father's sympathy and affection. However, Dad said lukewarmly: "I can't afford such a small injury, how can you make a difference in the future!" I pouted angrily, thinking: What's the big deal, I don't want you to help me, I'll come by myself!" I stood up straight in anger and looked at my dad, and suddenly, I saw a slight smile on the corner of my dad's mouth. Suddenly, I seemed to understand something. It turned out that my dad used my competitive spirit to get me on my feet and made me understand a lot.
A few days ago, I was reading English with my mother, and my father saw him, put down his work, ran over, and sat on the sofa to join in the fun. Sometimes I couldn't read it, but he read it in his strange tone, which made us laugh. At this time, my mother proposed that I have an "English PK match" with my father, but unexpectedly, my father agreed. If it was normal for him to find a reason to excuse himself, it must be that his father doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of his wife and son, so he wants to show himself. In order to win, I humbly asked my mother for advice before the competition, and I practiced for a while. The competition started, and soon I finished reading, and it was my dad's turn. Not to be outdone, my father tried his best to read it, and he repeated the pronunciation of one word several times, but my mother and I still couldn't understand what he was talking about. I went up to take a look, and it turned out that he pronounced "MOM" as "mom"! Hee-hee, I laughed with my mom for a while. In the end, I won by a narrow margin of 8:6! It's dangerous! Now that I think about it carefully, maybe my dad promised this competition to guide me, increase the fun of learning, and activate the atmosphere of learning.
It was his special love that grew with me. Dad, I sincerely thank you for loving me over the years! I love you, Dad!
But he was very strict with me in my studies, and he was very different in other aspects. As soon as I was lazy, my father would say that I was not serious, and often bought tutoring books and exercise books for me, just like a strict father. When I study not very well, that is, when my father is most distressed, he can worry about tea and dinner, he can not sleep for me to find a way, maybe he will be like Wu Zi's son-in-law "white hair overnight", I can't let my father add more gray hair, I will study hard, let him have a little more youthful color......
Son, dad is back! "Don't even think about it, it must be Dad's voice. Speaking of Dad, I can't stop talking, what kind of good dad is this fat, tall dad?
My dad is a hard working dad and studying hard. At work, he is diligent and diligent, hoping that the company can become a well-known large enterprise, and he is busy until late every day, and the meal has changed from a "compulsory course" to an "elective course", and the dining table that should have been eaten by 3 people has been reduced to 2 people. "Son, dad is back!"