a letter to Dad

Dear father:

Hello! Time flies, thirteen years of time has quietly passed away, and I have grown up. In these thirteen years, you have been hard to nurture me and support our home so that I can feel your love from time to time. Here, I want to say to you: "Dad, I love you."

Dad, do you remember that night? On that day, I played with my friends and forgot the time to go home. The sky is getting darker, and the little friends are going home. Only me, I dare not go home because I am afraid of your scolding. It was getting darker, as if the naughty elf was painted with dark ink on the blue sky. I am very scared, I want to go home, but in this dark night where I can't see my fingers, I am so timid, fear makes me sobbing alone on this night. For a long time, I heard the familiar voice, with a trace of tiredness, it was you, my brain immediately reacted. "Dad, Dad, I am here, hehe..." I cried and cried. "Don't cry, don't be afraid, Dad takes you home." You comfort me, there is no blame. You took my hand and took me home. Although it was a dark night, I could still feel that you were walking slowly and walking a little. Going home, under the light, I saw your pants covered with dirt, and when you opened your pants, you saw blood beads on your knees, blue and purple. At this time. Mother ran over and helped you with the wound and said, "You, this child, where did you go, your father is going to go looking for you, this turn is going all the way, forgetting to get a flashlight when you go, this is probably in Where can I fall?" I stood in front of you, letting my tears slip across my cheeks. You pull me to your front, use your rough hand to cover my face and wipe the tears for me. You and I said to me: "Cell, I know why you don't go home, I am afraid that I will blame you. I know that I am too strict with you, but I just want you to develop some good habits, don't blame Dad. It’s not good for you. Okay, it’s too late, go go to bed.” "What about you... what about your injury?" "If you don't get in the way, go to sleep, just treat the wound." I had to go through the heavy steps and walked into the bedroom... It has been a long time, but it has been branded in my mind, lingering.

Dad, your love for me can be replaced by these words. Father loves mountains, silent, although you rarely show it, but I know that you love me. You are my most solid reliance whenever and wherever you want.

Wish: Dad is healthy.

Sincerely

salute

Your daughter: Wang Yiqiao

May 21, 2019

Qixian Dingjun Middle School, the second day: Wang Yuner