Thanksgiving father love

Thanksgiving father love

In this world, gratitude is everywhere. Bring a cup of tea to the tired father, say a kind words to the mother who just got off work, and pour a glass of water for the hard-working teacher... These seemingly very small things are full of gratitude to others. There is a kind of love, it is speechless, it is serious, and it is often impossible to sue, and it will make you forget it for a lifetime. It is the broad and boundless fatherly love.

I can't express my gratitude to my father. He gave me too much help and care. In learning, he gave me careful explanation of the problem; in life, he gave me the care of me; in his life, his long-term teaching made me never forget.

In terms of study, he strictly demands me. Every time he finishes the test paper, he always wants to analyze the cause of the wrong question with me, tell me what should be noted, and which questions should not be wrong. After each analysis, he always said to me that the missed questions must not be wrong again at the next time. They should not be so sloppy. Every question should be strictly considered and guaranteed to be one-on-one. I always nodded, indicating that I have already remembered these words. My father’s strict request to me is to let me study hard and constantly improve myself. I will work harder and live up to my father's expectations.

In life, my father is the umbrella of my mother and me. I remember the summer of the year, the weather was very hot, I was wearing a very thin flower skirt. Suddenly, God changed his face, it was windy and rainy, and the raindrops fell from the sky like a soybean. I was so cold that my mother was cold and furious. Of course, my father was no exception. But he did not think about it, hurriedly picked me up and covered it with our clothes. I was like a small sapling in my father's arms and felt very warm. Dad's body is tall and strong, guarding me, blocking the wind and rain for me. My father also did his best to create good living conditions for me. From the beginning of school, my father will go to school to pick me up and go to school to ensure my personal safety. Eat and wear, it is a meticulous care. My father is trying to let me learn more in a good environment. I will also study hard and satisfy my parents.

As a person, my father taught me the most. Once, I had a conflict with my classmates and fought each other. After the father knew this, he came home and asked me to make it clear. He asked me to find the reason for myself and what I did wrong. After I told him about it, he said with a strong heart: "You are not too small, and you are still in conflict with your classmates. This is mainly your mistake. You should relax your heart and not hurt others for your own benefit." It is also unfavorable to harm people. It should not be a fight. If you encounter contradictions, you should make sense. The gentleman does not move, you have to reflect." My father taught me for nearly an hour. This is to let me learn how to treat people and let me survive in the fierce social competition in the future. This teaching, I will never forget.

It is a happy love to have a father. "The grace of dripping water, when the spring is reported", my father is learning, life, the help of the person is endless, I should live up to his expectations, study hard, work diligently, and repay the father in the future.

Sixth grade: Li Jiaying