That, a look

What is happiness? My mother told me that happiness is a warm home; Dad tells me that happiness is about possessing knowledge and mastering wealth; Grandpa tells me that happiness is a bird with a blue sky, a eagle flying over a peak, and the joy after overcoming difficulties!
What is happiness in the end? Hey, I understand, happiness is so simple, it is such a look, it is a turning distance!
September* is my birthday. The light rain fluttered in the air, one by one moving heartstrings, fluttering in my heart, knocking on my young mind, and thinking of my parents waiting for me at home, the pace could not help but speed up.
Going home is not as beautiful as I imagined. My mother is still the same as usual, the busy figure is always in the kitchen, and my father’s mind is always in the study. I blinked, and the pitiful tears flowed out with a stream. I wiped my tears and tried to comfort myself constantly: my parents must not forget, they must remember! Just a little joke with me.
Soon, the meal was cooked, and our family sat at the table, and the unbearable atmosphere made me suffocate. I couldn't help but ask: "Mom, you still remember today..." "What's the matter, is there anything today?" "You think about it again, is there anything forgotten?" "Oh, not Today, I bought a pair of shoes again. You see, it’s OK!” “Yes, today your mom has to pull me to go to the street, I bought a pair of shoes, and it took me a month to work hard. The wages earned are half spent, really." Dad is just adding vinegar. "Yes, I heard that you have passed the exam today, how is it?" My heart was white and cold. "Dad," I couldn't help but shouted out, "Mom, how can you do this!" The tears fell again, and I dropped my job and rushed into the bedroom. The door was closed, and there was an unshakeable crack in the relationship.
The next morning, I walked out of the bedroom with an apple, a pen, a panda, and a letter standing alone. I went up and looked at it and said:
Baby, I am sorry, my parents are old and have a bad memory. My parents should understand that they may come back later tonight. Hungry, eat first, don't be hungry.
The two hearts that love you forever turn around, and when I look back, I know that my mother has been standing behind me for a long time. I watched her intently, and there was a unique love and a unique happiness in my eyes.
"Mom, I know it is wrong." Mom said nothing. He came over and hugged me tightly. Dad then walked out of the study...
What is happiness? Happiness is a kind of silent love, a kind of distance, an indescribable taste, an indescribable color.
Dad, Mom, I love you! !

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That, a look

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