The bottom of my heart

The bottom of my heart

The son is back! My father is very happy. My son won’t come once in a year. Even if he returns, he will go away in a hurry! It may be that this small and broken home can't hold up his son. It is sparsely populated and the economy is not good, but this place is where the son stayed from small to large, and almost every corner here has a son's footprint. However, twenty years later, his son’s wings were hard. Pat the wings and flew out of this small mountain village. The head did not return. Only a pair of old couples stayed, watching his son smile, they only have two people, just two people, because the son also left.

This is a happy old father. Although his son used to be unhappy with himself, his father is still very kind to his son, because in the eyes of a father, the child is always a child. Even if you grow up to be a child, as a father, you will never hang all your child's behavior, even if your son has ever caused so much pain. These are as if he has forgotten it today! The old man who grinds out his hand does not know whether his son has seen it. When the son is breathing the air in the city, who sees the parents fall down one by one? But they have no regrets, and they are only trying to "home and everything", but they are counterproductive.

It is inevitable that I will be angry when I see what my father is doing. But the son never knew how much hard his father had spent for his return. It seemed to be a spark of gas in his chest, but it was ruined by his son’s sharp words. These words were poured on his father’s heart. The father stayed up all night. In his son's mind, the father always made something that he could not understand, which made him angry, but he never asked his father what he thought.

Time flies past, and there seems to be no trace left on the young man, but he creeps up on his father's face. From aging to faltering, the years are not merciless. Everything about it, no one pays attention to it. In the age of ancient times, who does not want to enjoy the fun of family! ? But only the father, who has nothing to worry about, does everything for the children. The sun and the moon are vicissitudes of life.

Editor: From ancient times to the present, there are many people who don’t know how to be blessed in the world. I would like to use this article. I hope that people in the world can feel the love around them! There is no trace of snow, and love lasts forever.

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