She must have an intention to go to your place so late, hehe, she must have taken a fancy to my father! But I also understand that maybe it was more fun for young people to interact at that time, right? It's a bit envious. Dad, go on.

Well. At that time, I found that girls (not only girls) are a little different, and it is easy for people to have a good impression of each other, so I think that maybe it was not an attempt, and my father was like that bear in the first place. Maybe the girls of that period were shy and a little wild, and there was a special cuteness.

Of course, I went to my aunt's house again. It was the middle of winter, and they weren't home...... It was a cold day! We looked at each other with a smile, breathing the heat out of our mouths at our fist-clenched hands. Later, she brought some firewood to make a fire, and we sat by the fire to warm up. At that time, young people were somewhat shy in front of the opposite sex, even if it was not their first love...... I remember that I was searching for dry intestines, and I "found" a few interesting little stories to tell her, and her face was like a red moon in a dream. She smiled happily and interjected from time to time to ask questions.

She and I asked each other about our age and asked me if I had found a girl, and I said that my parents had found it on my behalf. She said: My family also found me a man, but I don't know him, I'm afraid of getting married, and I'm afraid of getting married when I see my young brother and sister-in-law often quarreling. I said that I feel the same way, as soon as this person gets married, it is equivalent to having a family and children, and seeing my brother's hard work, I am also afraid of starting a family...... We talked and laughed, each other's eyes shining with the flame of youth.

Haha, don't get me wrong, daughter. In fact, it was the light of the fire in the fire altar that reflected in each other's eyes. After that, the girl was called by the adults of the family.

I remember that in April of the following year, my aunt's house was demolished and moved to the city on the other side of the river. On one occasion in that city, I deliberately passed by the village I once knew and went to the girl's house to see her (her family called her Xia'er), and her mother said that she was married in the spring. Of course, I haven't been there since, haven't been able to see her again, and I can't inquire. That's life...... But don't take this too seriously, Dad said that this cowhide is to be blown. Ha ha.

Yes, Dad, this is not cowhide, this is life, my daughter is moved! People always have a lot of familiar experiences and sufferings, especially when it comes to love. However, I found that some young people of my age seem to be learning to be lonely, although I think it is good to be lonely, I am very free, I can do whatever I want, regardless of other people's feelings. However, sometimes we can also seem empty and bored because of loneliness. Okay Dad, you yourself say it's bragging, and your daughter believes in your cowhide. Please also keep bragging.

Haha, that's where Daddy's Cow blows. Child, in this modern society, sometimes it is good to learn to be alone. I at least see it that way, I just think you're too young and too lonely. I'm a gregarious person, but I also prefer to be lonely. But to be honest, I only talked about my own experiences in front of my children. Only in that alone journey through time and space can a person explore the consciousness of life and experience the value of life! Okay kid, Daddy is now asking you to brag about your.

Hee-hee, Dad's words are philosophical! But before I brag about it, I'll post an article I've already written for you.

"Dedicated to the father of the world like you" (Author: Maverick)

It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life, because she owes the father who was the lover, so she has to be the daughter of the father in this life!

The daughter can't become a phoenix, and the father is still hard, and when the phoenix wings are abundant, he will fly alone. At that time, the father was getting old, and he no longer had enough strength to accompany his daughter through the sky and ride the wind and fog......

The daughter who cried on her father's strong and powerful knees and snuggled up to her father's generous and warm arms as a child will never be again; Fathers also don't have to buy their daughters beautiful clothes and hats, buy fun toys or take their daughters to the park to visit McDonald's on Juneteenth. Now my daughter is growing up, and she has to do her best for her work and work hard for her own life.

Maybe she will take her boyfriend to the mall to watch a movie, accompany her colleagues and friends to drink coffee and tea, cry to her friends when she is wronged, and her father may become an outsider; She would turn to her friends for help when she was in trouble, while her father might be in the dark. She thinks that she has grown up, has the ability to be independent, and has the consciousness to be free from constraints.

But the father continued to worry about his daughter, hoping that her daughter would be strong and unyielding, and never break her wings under the attack of the storm; I hope that my daughter can achieve something and contribute to society and mankind. I look forward to my daughter having a good home and a safe and happy life! Dad knows that he can't accompany his daughter through her life, and it is impossible to shelter her forever, as long as Dad sees his daughter happy and healthy, he is satisfied.

In fact, the daughter knows that the only man in the world who loves her the most is her father! Only Dad loves himself without expecting anything in return. The father would rather cut down on food and clothing himself to let his daughter receive a good education, and would rather suffer himself than let his daughter live as carefree as an angel. The father used his burly body to hold up an eye for his daughter, and used his once strong hands to weave a net of love for his daughter; Occasionally, she loses her temper because of her daughter's mistakes and even teaches her daughter unceremoniously, but it hurts her father's heart when she hits her son. The pain in a father's heart is a thousand times greater than that of his daughter! The daughter's eyes reflect her father's melancholy, the daughter is the continuation of her father's life, the daughter has her father's boiling blood flowing in her body, and the daughter has her father's noble tenacity hidden deep in her bones. The daughter knows that she will always be her father's daughter, and she is the life of her father who is divided by pain!

The father's love for his daughter is dignified and profound, like the Yellow River of Mount Tai; The daughter's love for her father is beautiful and noble, like a rainbow hanging high; Dad is always the bright sun in his daughter's heart, radiating brightness; The daughter will always be the fresh flower in the father's heart, blooming happily in the sunshine.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world! It's rare for a child to be in love. That's so well written! Complete and fluent, natural and appropriate, revealing maturity and strength, the language of comparison and battle, echoing before and after, and sincere emotion......

I think my good girl will definitely have a new day exhibition in the future, flying in the sky like a phoenix! Dad will always support you, no matter what, don't give up on words with, after years of hard work you will have that spring!

Hee-hee, thank you for the compliment! Truth be told, don't be surprised, my daughter is afraid of writing now. If it weren't for the contact with you, if it weren't for your genuine feelings, I wouldn't have been able to write this short article. Yes, your daughter is always there for you! Yes, I have always remembered your kindness to my daughter, but I just believe that you will usher in that spring as a middle-aged person!

Haha, we always appreciate each other. Oh kid. I still have to say, at least for now, your writing is amazing and admired by my father, not to mention that you are still a lovely little girl! Dad has no energy, so he can only hope for you.

Hee-hee, Dad, you're humbling yourself while praising me. It's just that I have limited understanding, and I'm sorry to disappoint you, but the real breadth and profundity is beyond the reach of ordinary juniors like me, so I've always felt that I'm just doodling. Your daughter thinks your language, both in language and everyday language, is very accessible. Alas, just now I was asked by my boss to do what others should do, and I was annoyed to death!

Okay, we're not going to encourage each other anymore. Why bother? Company work is like this, sometimes it's not your job, and some people ask you to do it. But you have to reflect that this is also a manifestation of human values. We should be honored for that.

Yes, Dad, I suddenly slammed into it, my daughter should be beaten, and your words suddenly gave me a sense of accomplishment.

Sometimes that's what life is worth. Whenever and wherever I am, I feel like you're my own daughter.

Yes, Daddy! I miss you so much. How my daughter wishes you were my real father! I didn't come to "Air Convection" yesterday afternoon, I just went to help them do things, I don't know if you feel it, do you miss your daughter?

Why not? Dad always subconsciously opens this secret file sharing to see if the child is not "at home", has she spoken? Oh kid, I'm going to put up a "transparent wall" that I recently wrote to show you, which reflects social issues about rich and poor, criminal and legal.

Transparent Wall (Author: Lao Niu)

River City at night. The "City Shoeshine Army" marched into the city center. They pulled their "ordnance" and drove to the vicinity of the lively and bright railway station, taking advantage of this moment not to be expelled by the urban management traffic police, they opened a straggler line and "lurked" around the "Sunshine Hotel". Then they set up their willow chairs, and used the long, narrow wooden boxes with shoe polish and shoeshine tools as their seats, waiting for the guests to come out of the hotel to fill their empty chairs.

On the first floor of the "Sunshine Hotel", there is a modern floor-to-ceiling carved glass barrier. The "City Shoeshine Army" calls it the transparent wall. Most of them are untalented country girls and daughters-in-law, and they look a little sloppy with the smell of mud and soot. But in their own world, they don't care about sorrow and trouble, they sometimes happily get together to communicate with each other, talk and laugh.

A little girl who should be carrying a schoolbag, sandwiched in the "shoe-shine army" and not speaking, there is no sweet smile on her fair little face, pursing her little lips, staring at the Sunshine Hotel, her eyes revealing thoughts that do not match her age; Next to her was a woman with beautiful eyes, but her face was a little haggard, and she occasionally glanced at the little girl with some sad eyes.

Behind them, in the shadow of the neon trees on the side of the road, a tall, ragged man stared at them like a wild cat. The music in the "Sunshine Hotel" is brilliant and brilliant, and the vibrating Western horn music seems to penetrate people's souls.

Those lovely happy people are laughing, eating and drinking inside. The little girl stared at the transparent wall in dismay. The woman next to her asked, "Child! The music is nice and the lights are so bright, isn't it?" "Yes, Mom! Beautiful. But Mom, you see, looking in the middle of the second table, there is an uncle who looks like a father......"

"Kid, you're talking stupid again! There are three things like people, and people are different, how can your father have the ability to get into it?"

"Mom, my father called the year before last and said he was in the city, but he stopped calling last year."

"Son, he said that he was in this city, and he said that he had found a job and made some money, so he took us and my son here. But your dad is a stubborn man, and he probably doesn't make any money...... Alas! Let him be, as long as others are in town, he will always call home. He knew we were here, and he would come up to us all over the streets...... Oh kid, hurry! There are guests in the hotel coming out! Scream!"

As soon as the little girl's mother's voice fell, a burst of "hungry" "gunshots" rang out in the ranks of the "shoeshine army": "Sir! Shoe shine! Wrap your leather shoes bright! Hey, shoe shine! Miss, one dollar and one rub, ......"

Coming to the little girl's mother was a fat man, with the smell of wine in his mouth, who sat down as low as an officer, spread his legs and stretched out his feet, and said, "One person wipes one, and I give money to both feet." Another thin man who came with the fat man sat down in front of a girl and a big daughter-in-law and spread his legs and said, "One for each person, wipe it well, don't fight the wild, otherwise I will wipe you with my toes!"

"Hey, brother, can you move the real guy?" asked the fat man jokingly.

"Your dude hasn't tried it yet? Give more pip money! They are very gentle and obedient, you see......" said the thin man, and stretched out his legs and put his toes under the crotches of the girls. They blushed but still laughed, clutching their leather shoes and feet, but subtly owed back their limbs.

The fat man here smiled and said, "What are you retreating from this woman? I still think you're a little old!" It's just that this little chick is not sensible. ”

"Lack of virtue!" At this moment, from the shadows behind the woman and the little girl, rushed out the tall man in ragged clothes.

The thin man immediately stood up and said, "Where did you come from?" What the hell is going on with you? Just kidding, you dare to call us for lacking morality?" The fat man then sat down again and said, "Ignore him! Look at him like a dog, this girl is still his can't do it?"

The tall man said, "You still call me a dog, but you are not even as good as a dog!" Wiped the dog's feet and it will be a housekeeper."

"Dude! Let's hit this dog thing!" So the fat and the thin man pulled the "horse step" and made a move to the man, who was a little nervous, so he had to retreat to the glass barrier of the hotel. But he said, "Don't force me! The handling industry here is sluggish, and Lao Tzu has nowhere to go, don't force me! Lao Tzu doesn't know anything, so he knows a little boxing! Know what it means to hit an effective part!"

A fat man and a thin man pounced on the man, and before they could get close, the man's figure flashed twice, and he saw that the two of them fell to the ground almost at the same time as if they had been struck by lightning. Then the man rushed to the mother and daughter and said, "Follow me!" Don't shine your shoes if you starve!"

The fat and the thin men had already gotten up, and they each picked up a small ashlar from the floor. The man pushed the woman, said "go away", and then flashed his body and flew close to the transparent wall. He said that I don't dare to measure you, and you will have to pay for smashing things!

"Why don't you dare?" they raised the small ashlar and threw it at the man, and with an exclamation from the crowd, the man flashed and exploded twice, and the two small ashlars smashed on the carved glass barrier almost at the same time, and the "transparent wall" was hung with radial "flowers". At this time, I saw the "regular army" wearing the uniform of the national emblem, and the airborne troops drove into the crowd and simply handcuffed the man. The man didn't argue, turned around and twisted his thick neck, and yelled at the frightened mother and daughter: "Go home!" Wait for me!"

The frightened mother and daughter, stretched out their hands to grasp something, and swayed in the air spasmodically, crying. The little girl's cry of "Daddy Daddy" was particularly sharp and poignant in the noise of the crowd.

I watched it, and I had a lot of feelings, and I don't know where to start? The quality of our people needs to be further improved, and our social system is still lacking. Dad, now I am glad that I have what I have, although I am not rich, but I will not be displaced and humiliated like the little girl's family in the article, Dad, you write very well and very well, I like it very much.

Is it? Child! Thank you for your encouragement! When you talk about the subject matter, sometimes Dad's heart has a lot of heavy things like aluminum. But this is also unfounded. The truth that Dad saw was that the mother and daughter and the man were not a family (the man was just fighting), but it was the man who was arrested in the end!