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Detailed description of the father


1. Just when I want to cry without tears, I only listen to the doorbell "叮叮叮", I hurriedly open the door, it is Dad! I saw a large bag on his hand, which was printed with "Xinhua Bookstore" Eye-catching characters, I was ecstatic immediately, ah, the story book was bought back! However, look at Dad: the clothes are all soaked, the hair is all the big beads of water, look down, the trousers are covered Yellow muddy water, muddy water in the shoes. I was very touched, but I was a little distressed. I quickly brought a towel to my dad and said to him, "Dad! Let you rain, I...". "Don't say, children, be a man must be honest and trustworthy," Dad said with a smile.

2, just as I wanted to open my footsteps, he grabbed my sleeves - gently but powerful. When I looked back, I saw him kneel down and pulled out his hand in his pocket. Hey, I lost my shoes and I didn’t tie my shoes. His hand held the two red belts, so careful, like the belt, the beat of my life. He gently hit a knot, the action is so clumsy, yeah, for many years did not do this kind of work.

3. Once, my father was too mad because of reading a book, and it almost made a big disaster! On Sunday morning, my mother and I went out to buy food. Before leaving, my mother told my father: "The gas stove is burning water. After the water is turned on, the fire is turned off!" The father who is reading the book should have a voice, but the head is Did not lift from the book. When I left the door, my mother said with a heartless voice: "Don't forget!" Dad said confidently: "This is a problem, no problem!" When my mother and I came back, we opened the door and a pungent gas smell rushed. . Mom said in his mouth: "Bad!" At the same time, a rushing into the kitchen, turning off the gas stove, and quickly opening all the doors and windows, only angered and shouted at Dad, "You don't want to live!" Just as the dream came out of his book, he felt that the smell was wrong. It turned out that Dad only looked at the book and left behind the matter of boiling water. Later, the boiling water that had flowed out destroyed the fire, but the gas continued to go out along the stove. If it weren’t for me and my mother to come back in time, the consequences would be terrible! Since then, when Dad was reading, Mom never dared to count on him to work.

4, I am timid in life, even the beetle I am afraid of him three points. In order to make me bolder, the barbarian dad caught the sly head with a clip, let me touch the body, and throw it into my clothes without saying anything. No way, I had to bite my head and touch it. When I touched it, I suddenly moved, and I jumped up in shock and slammed my hand. Dad glanced and frowned. It seemed like I was eating it. My heart sank and slammed, so I had to go to "Hushan." This time I finally touched it. Everything is fine, OK.

5, just after going out, I felt that the outside was really hot, and a hot wave of blowing on the head, people can't stand it. At this point, my father has launched a bicycle and let me sit up. The father braved the heat to ride to the teacher's house. After a while, I felt that my arms were very hot, and it seemed to be burned by the fire. I touched my hair with my hands and was hotter than the volcanic lava. But at this time, I thought of my father again, watching my father's back, completely soaked in sweat, and even then, he still took me to the destination with great enthusiasm. I looked at the back of my father's departure, and my eyes could not help but wet.

6. I remember once, my father and mother were not at home. I suddenly forgot to write homework and always watched TV at home. After Dad came back, "Electric Lightning and Thunder", "Fighting Three Feelings", "Binding Eyes", radiating a light that I have been scared to think of so far, and came to a "mixed doubles" with my mother. That time I was frightened. Dad was like a company commander who criticized the mistakes on the battlefield. My mother advised him not to listen. Later, I secretly told my mother: "Dad is a 'fascist'." Since then, I have never been greedy and lost my homework.

7. What, wait? This is not the style of Dad. Dad has always been vigorous and vigorous, and today he is dragging his feet. What is he doing? I couldn't help but curious, gently open the door and slip out of the bathroom. Under this time, I can see clearly. Dad stood in the living room, holding my sweater and looking for something. I suddenly understood that he was picking up the broken hair stuck on my sweater! I saw him picking and picking in the sun, picking up and shaking, and from time to time, he raised his sweater and looked for the light carefully, for fear of missing a "lawless." He is focused and he is so serious and meticulous. After a while, it seemed a little anxious. There were probably a few broken hairs in the "negative resistance". When he finally pulled out the "fish from the net" from the sweater, I saw his tight eyebrows stretched out. This is I am familiar with the expression, he is convinced that there is no broken hair in the clothes!

8, the fourth grade that year, the most memorable one for my pick-up, a cold winter Saturday, my father was not good, I have to go to the railway two small stars on the composition, that day is going down the snow, I want to go by car When I went to school, I said to my father, "I am in the fourth grade. I can take a bus." But Dad insisted on sending me. I had to sit on my father's bicycle and thought, "Why is Dad so concerned about my safety?" But I never want to go to my body." At that time, I really got to know that I was on my father’s bicycle. I grew up, but my father never thought so. Watching Dad take me is more difficult than before. When the bridge with a very steep slope, my father made a great effort to ride; in an instant, I saw only the father’s hunchback, my father’s sweat, and the big winter, my father was sweating, so I really couldn’t stand it. Said to Dad: "I am coming down, okay?" Dad immediately said to me: "How can it be done, the sky is so cold." These, I look in my eyes and remember it. When I arrived at the school, my father said, "Do you know what to do, I will give you some money. If you are hungry, you can go to the opposite side and buy a hamburger." I tried hard and said, "Well." Looking at Dad. Riding on a bicycle, disappeared into the crowd. Looking at the back of my father, my eyes are full of tears.

9. My father came in an afternoon three days ago. At that time, no one was at home. He put his back pocket and licked the leaf at the door. In the evening, Zhang Po, who lived in my upstairs, told me that she went downstairs and bumped into her father. She thought it was a blind stream and yelled at him. His father was uneasy: "This is my family's home!" When I asked my father for this, Father is choosing vegetables in the kitchen. Like a child who made a mistake, he stood up crampedly, rubbed his hands, his eyes moved, and said, "Next time, I must wear a week." I was afraid that my father’s heart would be traumatized and I would comfort him. However, he not only did not have a little bit of grievances and indignation, but he thought he had lost my ugliness and was deeply embarrassed. There is a kind of pain in my heart that I can't tell.

10. I grew up day by day and began to become capricious and rebellious. Once you asked me to cut my hair, I felt very troubled and didn't want to go. You criticized me a few words, I ran out of the gas, and returned to the village after dark. The people in the village were happy to say: "It’s good to come back, come back!" You have already asked all the people in the village. They also begged them to help find them together. You also called all the friends and relatives you wanted, and asked them to pay attention. When I went home, I found that you were anxiously making a phone call in the room to ask others if they knew where I was going. When I had a sore nose, my tears could not help but flow down. You saw that I had a long sigh of relief, and blamed me with tears: "Where are you going! They are all dying!" But I hugged me tightly.

11. I grew up day by day, and you are getting old every day. I remember that I was unwell last summer. Did you help me to go to the toilet, and then I couldn’t help but fall when I came out of the toilet? You want to help me to get into the room like a child, but I used a lot of strength to pick me up. At that time, you jokingly said to me: "You really grew up, I am really old, I can't hold it!" I only remember the white hair that was seen in your ear, and I understand since then. Now, you are not the Mars, the god of war in my mind, not the tall and strong "horse" that allows me to ride on my shoulders, but I always know that you are still the incomparable stalwart in my mind, let me Feel the warmth of people.

12. The father insisted on leaving. He said that he missed the pond at the side of the house, mourned the field at the pond, and mourned the big black dog that accompanied him to the west. How can I stay, I decided to call a taxi to send him back. Fukang drove to his father, but his father, who had never taken a car in his life, did not know how to open the door. His hand touched the west on the door and looked awkward. I stepped forward, bent down, opened the door, served my father into the car, and closed the door for him. The father stood up and looked happy. He was excited about his son's manners. He said: "Oh, Dad is the most blessed person in the village." After that, he raised his hand and wiped his eyes and smiled slyly. I suddenly feel mixed.

13. After eating, I was sitting in the room alone and sulking. The tears rolled down like a broken pearl. I immediately wiped my tears and thought: Anyway, things are gone, don't think about it. I casually opened the drawer and looked at the book. At this moment, I found a piece of paper in the drawer and opened it. It turned out that the father’s bank held a charity event. He volunteered to donate money to the children in the disaster area. They issued a certificate in the bank because it was too long in the drawer, so the face was a bit yellow. But he never mentioned this thing. I remembered that my father used to lead by example and helped the children in the disaster area to go to school to ease the burden on the bank. But Dad never showed his achievements in front of me and my mother. Dad always taught me to be an obscure bee, not to do one. I know a lot of noise. Thinking of this, I understand, Dad knows that I grew up, can't be like a child, be humble, can't be complacent. My eyes are wet again, I know how much my father loves me!

14. In the evening, I returned home with a sigh of relief. Dad didn't seem to have ever happened. He was watching his TV leisurely and self-satisfied. His double eyes were shining with more than a smile. My father looked smug, and I said indignantly: "Smelly dad! You still have a different thing!" Suddenly, Dad looked at me with a smile: "Hey, what food to eat at night?" "I thought Dad ignored my appearance! Unexpectedly, Dad's eyes were full of loving light. I was influenced by my father's eyes and stunned. Forget it, Dad's work is too hard! He goes to work during the day and only returns home at 10 o'clock in the evening. If there is a technical problem in the workshop, he has to deal with it in the middle of the night. Listening to my mother, Dad only slept for two or three hours last night. "I still forgive my father!"

15. Dad seems to be always so resolute and majestic, and the children of neighbors and relatives rarely dare to be naughty to him. However, when I grew up and gradually became sensible, my father was like a thermos bottle, cold outside, hot inside, and a kind mother-like heart in his wide and solid chest. I remember once, sleeping at night, I kicked off the quilt when I was too hot. At that time, I was still not sleeping, stupid, and vaguely felt that my father had walked over and helped me to cover the quilt and chanting in my mouth. "Little, don't catch cold", but also bent down and kissed me gently on my face.

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