Me and my father (2)

In my mixed memory, in the early years, my family only had an old tiled house. Almost every household in the countryside is of this type, and there are some bamboo, longan and lychee trees planted around the tiled houses.

As soon as I looked up, I could see the green and blue sky, everything was so magnificent.

My eyes are still so innocent and clear... Originally, I thought I could have a perfect childhood, but the truth is that I don't have too many choices, because children are in charge of adults in the eyes of adults.

A book of idioms, a dictionary, some notebooks, and a pen filled my memory. If you can't memorize idioms, you will be beaten, if you can't write essays, you will be beaten, and if you don't write your experience when you read a book, you will be scolded.

I don't want to be a master essayist, and I don't want to be a well-known Chinese language expert. I know that my father's bookcase is full of Jin Yong's novels and historical biographies, and I simply think that I am just a tool for him to make up for the regrets in his heart.

If you don't want to be beaten and scolded, you don't want to read and study. In order to survive, I can only pretend to be and write casually in the book, and the idiom is also coping.

Perfunctory seems to have become an essential skill for me. My father's compulsion made me hate crepe things, and seeing those words triggered my sad memories.

But to my surprise, the more I grew up, the more these crepe things influenced me.

I began to care about whether my essay was good or not, whether my Chinese grades had dropped... It has almost become my mission to make these things excellent, and my whole life seems to be on the road of chasing words.

The weak-hearted thing is that for a while, I seem to have disobeyed the original cruel self, and I want to be a writer from the bottom of my heart.

。 My father pushed the words hard in front of me, and I eventually accepted them. After all, my tattered, random writing skills are still thanks to my father.

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