my dad

Although my father is not very tall, the image in my heart is very tall. His round head, big eyes, white and neat teeth, and his amiable face always filled with a thick smile. He went to work hard every morning and night, and he returned home to exhaustion at night. Every time he heard my performance at school, his face would show a satisfied smile. After dinner, I personally poured a cup of tea for my father, and secretly said: Dad, you have worked hard.

First grade: Yang Xinran