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Father love is back


In a car accident, I captured my kind father and ruthlessly took my father's love. That feeling is like being hungry for a day, still can't find food; doing good deeds, but being reprimanded by everyone...

Soon, my mother found a second father for me. When I was a child, I heard people say: "The heart of Hou Niang, the root of Huang Lian." So I also buckled this "high hat" on this "stepfather".

Time is like running water, and I grow up unconsciously. A thing that I will never forget will happen on a Mid-Autumn Festival night.

That night, dinner, I stayed alone in the room. Kneeling in front of the window, looking at the dark clouds, only a little bright moon, I thought: Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a good day for family reunion. I am happy because of this, but my father and I will never get together, we are separated by a hundred thousand miles! Thinking about it, I cried, I missed my father too much.

All of this was seen by the "stepfather" standing outside the door. I panicked and quickly wiped away the tears. "Stepfather" came over and his footsteps were steady and powerful. He touched my head with the hands of the old man, and said heavy and affectionately: "If you want to be a father, just cry out, don't worry about it, it will be very difficult." I listened and cried aloud. stand up. After crying, he took a photo. Isn't this a photo of Dad? It turns out that he has been collecting photos of his father. Suddenly, my heart seems to be a bit hot. It seems that I have recovered my father's love. He said to me: "Tomorrow is a holiday, just because I am free, I will take you to see my father! Okay?" I nodded with tears in excitement. At this moment, the fire that had been extinguished for many years in my heart re-burned, and the blood of the whole body was boiling. I recovered my father's love.

Outside the window, the round moon no longer escaped. She gave a gentle glow and illuminated the earth, as if she was celebrating for me. I cheered in my heart: "My father loves to come back!"

The fifth grade of Hanshi Attached to the Hantai District of Hanzhong, Shaanxi: Liu Jiaqing

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