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my dad


"Love and hate are in an instant, and it’s like a toast to look at the moon." Hey, who is this singing outside? I can do my homework. I ran out to see: Dad was pulling his neck, blushing, singing a new song by my idol Li Yugang, living like a "big cock." Dad saw me coming, smiled and asked me: "I sang like Li Yugang?" I replied with respect and respect: "Like, like a very big one." My heart thought: Hey, it is stinky.

In fact, my father is a cheerful, optimistic, humorous, kind and four-in-one. Why is he cheerful and optimistic? Because he doesn't care most of the time when he smiles: "If the stock falls, it will rise again, and the football will not be planted again." Why is he humorous? From time to time, he told me and my mother to tell jokes, telling us that we were laughing and we were out of breath. He also likes to go out with us to feed cats and dogs, and the little animal dad likes it.

The most touching thing for me is the kindness of my father. That was my 8th birthday, my father and mother took me to the department store to choose a gift. The hot summer day is like a huge steamer, screaming on the tree, we want to hurry into the cool department store. Looking back, my father didn't see the figure. My mother and I went back to find my father. There were a lot of pedestrians outside. I looked around and finally found my father. "Dad" I shouted, no response - I saw Dad hurried forward, and while he was walking, he quickly touched the bottle of mineral water that had not been opened, and went straight to a beggar who was begging. He smiled and handed the water to Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan. Looking up at Dad, Dad nodded hard and seemed to tell him: It doesn't matter, drink it. That little cockroach took it, and opened it with a big mouth and Qianlong Qianlong. I saw my father gently stroking the head of Xiaoyan, and said kindly: "Child, drink slowly, don't lie. This bottle of water is yours." Then he took a small change from his pocket and handed it to him. He. At this time, I couldn't believe it. The usual father asked me very harshly. How is it today? I have a little bit of this little trick.

"Dad," when Dad came back to us, her mother said to her father a little blame: "I heard that there is a kind of person who relies on begging for a living, and even has a big fortune. There is also an adult who specifically instructs a group of people. Children beg and use people's compassion.” Dad said: “Whether it is forced or deceived by life, the child is also groggy, I am willing! No hair, who wants to be bald?” Dad’s words amused us, I am today. I got a special birthday present - my father's kindness.

"To be a person who treats others kindly" is what Dad often said. I also want to be a kind person like Dad.

The fifth grade of Xiangyu School in Nankai District, Tianjin: Song Xiaojing

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