Chapter 189: Father's Love

At this gunshot, Ruan Jin suddenly woke up from the haze, and his father's love for him in the past resurfaced in his mind.

Father's love is a ray of sunshine that makes you feel warm like spring even in the cold winter; Father's love is a clear spring, so that your feelings are still pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of the years.

Father's love is great, he is as selfless as mother's love, as long as his children are well fed and clothed, he is willing to give anything. Father's love is an obscure, more invisible feeling, as long as you experience it with your heart, you can feel it.

Once, his father took him to meet his wife who was far away, and on the boat where he was going, his father used a knife to peel apples, and the boat suddenly shook violently, and his father accidentally fell, and the knife pierced him in the chest, Nguyen Kim screamed in fright, and his father smiled and said, "It's okay, I just fell." Then he slowly got up and unobtrusively wiped the blood from the knife with his thumb. For the next three days, my father continued to put Ruan Jin to sleep every night and tie a bow for her in the morning, but every minute he was weaker than the last. On the eve of the ship's arrival in the United States, his father said to him, "Please tell your mother that he loves her." The daughter was puzzled and asked, "Why don't you say it yourself?" He smiled. When the ship arrived, the daughter recognized her mother at a glance and shouted, "Mom! At this time, there was an exclamation all around, and when the daughter turned around, she saw her father lying on his back, blood gushing from his chest......

Nguyen Tien Hung used the method of prolonging life to protect his son, and he created a miracle of life in three days, and the only strength was paternal love. Although, the knife pierced his heart with great precision, he stubbornly lived for three more days for his son! The father fulfilled his obligation to protect his son before he died, and died without regrets. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

Every father has his way of expressing his love for his children, some are silent, some are vigorous, some are meticulous, some are warm, but they all express a kind of love that can move heaven and earth - father's love.

Maybe you feel that your father is busy with work and doesn't care enough about you, but who can deny that your father expresses his father's love with silent care? Maybe you feel that your father asks this and that every day, which is too wordy, but who can say that your father doesn't care for you in every detail? The answer is: no one!

Father's love is a ray of sunshine in the spring, shining on him warmly; It was a cool breeze in the summer that blew away the heat in his heart; It is a string of fruits in the autumn that guides him to success; It was a fire in the winter that warmed his cold heart.

Father's love is everywhere! Father's love is a ray of light that allows your heart to see the path of light even when it is on the verge of darkness.

It is wordless, serious, an obscure, invisible feeling, which can only be experienced by those who are attentive. At the time, it was often impossible to tell in detail, however, it made you experience more and more flavor in the days that followed, and you will never forget it for the rest of your life, it is the vast and boundless father's love.

Because it is a mountain, the father's love is simple and kind. It is not flashy on the outside, but it has an incomparably deep connotation. It is not as kind, tolerant, and admired as a mother's love, but it is as selfless as a mother's love and does not ask for anything in return. Father's love is not everywhere, it is an invisible feeling, only those who experience it with their hearts can experience the deep love for their son

People often boast of mother's love, but often ignore father's love, if mother's love is as great and selfless as the sun, then father's love is as broad and deep as the sea; If mother's love is a sweet flower, then father's love is a tall tree; If mother's love is a delicate pattern, then father's love is a simple word; If mother's love is the white clouds and father's love is the blue sky, then he is a bird flying in the white clouds in the sky. Some people say that father's love is the sea, and some people say that father's love is a mountain, but Nguyen Kim wants to say that father's love is gold.

Today, not long after the incident, his father, a very ordinary person, let him experience the incomprehensible fatherly love.

Father's love is looming, you can only seize the opportunity, you can only find out, after all, father's love is vague. The sky seems to be angry, however, at this time, the world is surrounded by family affection, cold, disappointed, painful, complaining, and hatred are gone, and everything is warm, as if the street lamp ignites the warm current.

Time flies, time flies, my father has long passed the age of sixties, those feelings that are fleeting but moisten his heart, those stories that can not be forgotten even if they are long ago, have gradually accumulated in his heart, and gradually sink into the most beautiful, the most dignified, the most eternal warmth, let the years erode, the mood changes, with will not be ignored, he will cherish forever!

Father's hand has become so ugly little by little in his weathered years, but in his heart, this is the thickest and warmest palm in the world! It was still freezing outside the car window, and the snow was flying, but his heart was warm. Isn't that the best proof that his father is to him? This love was silent, quiet, yet it came so violently that it enveloped him tightly. My father used the aging of his life to turn into that endless lofty mountain and bring him eternity.

Father's love is a breeze, father's love is like a mountain, tall and majestic, so that he is afraid to climb; Father's love is like the sky, rough and far-reaching, so that he looks up and pities his heart and does not dare to howl; Father's love is like a river, slender and endless, so he doesn't dare to set foot in it. Fatherly love is deep and great pure and unreciprocatable, yet paternal love is bitter, incomprehensible melancholy and unattainable.

Affectionate love is often obscure, not good at expressing, but often manifested in some subtle places. A father's love is often wholehearted and integrated into his whole body and mind. The father shelters the child from the wind and rain with silent love, so that the child can grow up happily under a rainless clear sky.

There is the touching heart of historical facts, there is no shocking reversal of the wind and the sea, the father's love is deeply speechless, washing away the lead carvings, leaving fresh and natural, which is the warmest harbor for the wandering soul.

Many memories reappeared in his mind, as if they were flashbacks, and those memories, like lost smoke, were soaked in, white, rotten, and finally they fell scarred and disappeared in a corner, hazy.

Faintly, he seemed to hear a gunshot, the kind with a silencer installed.

Ruan Jin climbed up in great pain, he felt that he could suddenly continue to fight, and he could continue to delay for his father for a few minutes, and he would fight for his father again at the last moment of his life.