Thanksgiving father

Dear students, we will meet many charming scenery during our life journey. Which one is the most beautiful scene in our life? In this regard, I have my own understanding: that the most beautiful scenery should belong to the Zhien Tubao. The person I want to be grateful here is my father. The father in memory, who is not smirking, has a strict attitude, and every one of his eyes and movements will make my heart beat faster...! I never dared to speak out loudly with my father. I was afraid of my father’s harsh eyes. Now my father’s hair is rushing out of his hair because of his youthful ignorance. It’s so dazzling. That year, I was twelve years old. He is working outside, I am studying at my hometown, and I am looking after my grandmother. She is very used to me. At that time, I was not only playful, but also very disobedient. I was having fun at that time that night, and I didn’t say anything to my family. I stayed at my classmates for one night. The next day I went very early. When I first went to the classroom, I saw my father familiar. His face was pale and very embarrassing. The eyes that were red because of coming back late were particularly conspicuous. He looked at me doubtfully for a while before asking. Road: "Where did you go last night? Why didn't you go home? You didn't think about how worried your family is?" His last sentence was almost smashed out. I didn't dare to make a sound, I lowered my head, my body trembled, my hands were constantly licking each other. Then he asked again: "Why don't you say anything, are you not very courageous? Say!" Suddenly, I finally explained the matter to him. I said, while secretly looking at his look. I saw his eyebrows close to each other, my heart was over, he must be angry, I want to "eat the guy." He raised his hand to me, and I closed my eyes. I couldn’t help but lean over... The hands didn’t come to me as expected, just gently touch my face and I could feel clear from my face. His hands are full of scorpions. Looking up at him, he didn't know when there were a lot of wrinkles in his eyes. This is the symbol of his vicissitudes of life. I think that my father worked hard outside, but I still don't let him worry. Thinking, thinking, tears have been spinning around in the eyes. He only told me to go to class to go to school and go back to school early, then left. Looking at the empty corridor, the father's back is so magnificent! After returning home from school, I took the initiative to apologize to my grandfather, grandmother and parents. Before he went to bed, he came to my room and said to me, "Do you know why I didn't hit you today?" Before he answered, he continued: "Because you are not small now, how are some things I am doing? It’s useless to fight you, only you understand it.” That night, my father told me a lot, let me understand a lot of truth, and feel his warmth, his love...! Here, I want to say to everyone: Regardless of his father's social status, level of knowledge and other qualities, he is the greatest benefactor in our life, and it is worthy of our love and gratitude forever. Don't ask for his contribution, thank you, thank you for your bit by bit. I wish all fathers in the world healthy and happy!

First day: Yuan Wei