Me and my father

When I was 1 year old, my mom was on duty and entrusted me to my father. When Dad accompanied me, I suddenly heard the sound of water boiling, so I put it on the bed and said to me, "Hey, sit still!" Who knows that I bravely planted it on the floor from the bed. Dad was shocked and my forehead hit a big bag. Since then, my father has given me a massage every day, and now it is no problem.

At the age of 2, there are only a few thin hairs on my head. Dad is worried that I have so much hair in my life. What to do when I grow up! Fortunately, there was rapid development and it was not so scary.

At the age of 3, Dad volunteered to help me cut my hair. As a result, my bangs were cut into wavy shapes. From the photo album, it seems that my hair has become a wavy shape since then.

When I was 4 years old, my father asked me to sit in the back seat of his bicycle for the first time. Unfortunately, it was that my foot was twisted into the pedal wheel, and my blood was blurred. I sent two needles to the hospital. The pain made me cry and cried: "Stinky dad, stinky dad..." It was a terrible, weeping ghost.

At the age of 5, I told my father about 10 stories every night, otherwise he was not allowed to sleep. Unconsciously, Dad spoke 11 times. I wonder why Dad is always fooled and still enjoys it.

When I was 6 years old, I went to the national school. My father bought me a coat with two small pompoms hanging in front. I wear it every day. I played the two balls every day. The class teacher found out that I had parents, Dad training. I had a meal and cut the two balls. From then on, I will not wear that coat again, so as not to touch the "clothing".

When I was 7 years old, I wrote a "dream" essay. My father praised me for writing well. Later, the teacher arranged several essays. I wrote all my dreams. I always stayed in school and rewritten until I woke up from "dream." .

When I was 9 years old, my father asked me if I wanted a gift. I answered it with certainty: "Yes! Eat, drink, wear, play, use." Dad was speechless, he gave me a return. This "Travel Guide" claims that there is everything I want.

At the age of eight, Dad fell in love with "Heart is too soft". Until now, when it comes to popular songs, Dad still only sings "Heart is too soft." Why does Dad like it? I want to ask, Dad always smiles and does not answer directly. I guess I am afraid it is related to his character. Dad’s heart is really soft.

I am 13 years old this year. Dad often tells me that you should pay attention to quality when buying things. Don't just pay attention to appearance. He warned me, which boy to like in the future, you should like a father, the appearance is good, the quality is good. In my eyes, Dad is high-grade inside and outside.

What will happen after 14 years old? I don't know, but what is certain is that I am growing up, my father is getting older, my dad will not leave me, and I will not leave my father.

Huangzhou Middle School, Huangzhou District, Huanggang, Hubei, China: Cheng Xiaowen