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Father, please let me call you a dad.


Father, please let me call you a dad. Nine grades Wu Zuodong At this moment, the world is silent and silent. At this moment, the earth is dark and awkward. Raised up sharply, the clear water bay in the distance accompanied by a layer of moonlight, plated with a silver...
———Inscription In the dark sky, there is no moon, but I think he is smiling and playing hide and seek. Closing his eyes, he only felt that his soul was slowly overflowing from his body, and he was gently washed by the invisible moon, and he was brought back. In this quiet night, I had a lot of thoughts, and I thought about it, but I cut it again and again and again. A gust of wind screamed across the window, sending out a shock of oneness, and my heart was also plundering. After a chill, I couldn't help but tremble... My father, who is getting older, must face the cold wind and greet another night shift. My heart can't be calm, but it is filled with inexplicable sadness, thoughts, back. At noon... "Today is different from before, Dad is in the middle of work, he came back early in the morning, he has to rest, and the computer is next to him, but I am afraid to disturb him. In the end, the devil has defeated the light, I took off my shoes. Point your toes, raise your hands, raise your eyes, and bring your shoes to the computer. Dad is still snoring, I am successful, Yeah..." Then, unconsciously, I arrived at dinner time, I I stayed in front of my father, and my father didn’t train me. Dad, I have never been to college. I have a literati in my heart. I can do anything, but his expression is not proud to use the book to have a road to work, and to learn from the sea. Use one regardless of whether you ask, don't say a word. Yes, "The young and the poor don't work hard, the old man is sad." This is the true meaning of Dad's life. He doesn't want his son to repeat his mistakes... In the night of the wind, the father who turns to the opposite side, you know that it is far away from school. The son is tearing his face, silently praying that Fengshen should not whistle in your ear too much? Dear..........

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