My favorite father

The time is a bit fuzzy, remember that in the winter of 2019, the snow is very big. The ground outside the window was covered with heavy snow. Under the moonlight, everything seemed to sleep...

In the morning, I slowly opened my eyes in my sleep and reluctantly got up and went to the yard. The outside world is white, and the snow on the wall seems to have my little arms deep. I was the only one in my family. My parents went out to deliver the goods. I had seen the weather forecast yesterday morning and said that it would snow last night, but my father still insisted on going. It seems that my father was trapped outside these days.

The father is an honest man and does a little business on weekdays. The business is not very good, but the father is still very persistent, as long as the promise of other people's business will not be in any situation. My father has no culture, but often teaches me the truth of doing things on very small things.

I remember when I was young, my classmates and I said good on the way to the house, and went out to play together in the afternoon. After going back and forth, my father said that he was going to go home. For a time, I had already forgotten to go out to play with my classmates. I had to worry about my father’s troubles. My father took me and did not have to send me to follow me. It is. After going to the school the next day, the students all accused me of not going to find them in the afternoon and let them wait for a long time. I am embarrassed to make some explanations. I thought it was fine, but I know that my father knew it and criticized me. Teach me to say: Being a man must be honest, only those who are honest and trustworthy will be respected and valued by others, and only such people will be truly successful.

There are many different choices on the road of life, some are good beginnings, some are the roots of regret. My father seems to have made a "guidance line" on the road of my life so that I can successfully walk out of the "new road" of life.

The snow fell again and re-covered the roads where people took their hearts. My father didn't know when to come back and made a correct comment for the next pass of my life.

Third day: Liu Kai