I can’t remember this is what happened in grade school, but now I can think of it every time I eat dumplings. That day, for a few dumplings and sad tears. The habit of home is only two meals a day, ten times more than a grain of corn soup (similar to corn porridge, thicker than porridge), and pasta at four or five p.m. Paste soup rice is not hungry, every time after school is hungry. Remember that is
My father is an accountant. He has never used a computer in his life. Father is the eldest son, under the younger brother, in order to set an example, the father is strict with him. Before he goes to primary school, he calculates abacus, adds, subtract, multiplying and dividing, so that he can play smoothly. When I was young, I often turned up his ebony abacus and played it on the table as a car. Sometimes he wants to climb up a seat, when his father is not allowed, he will take out two.
In late July 2006, ninety elderly father-in-law had just been discharged from Yangpu Central Hospital for several days and was sent to the Department of general surgery of Renji Hospital in Pudong for ward treatment. After consultation, it is said that the common bile duct is blocked. If it is a tumor or a gallstone, it must be extirpated as soon as possible. On the day of surgery, my wife and I started off from their daughter’s home and drove to the hospital, which took 1.5 hours. The old father-in-law’s son
When I was very young, I was poor at home. Of course, at that time, not only was my family poor, but ninety-nine percent of the village were as poor as my family, which was a special age. The Dragon Boat Festival was in the May of the lunar year. At that time, there was no income from the countryside after the year, so it could not afford to buy zongzi and fragrant rice, and there was no zongzi. I eat zongzi, or I remember eating zongzi, that
It was the past more than 30 years ago, though it has been polished for years, it is still engraved in my heart. In 1983, senior two. “Mom, I want to drop out.” “Drop out? What’s the cause? ” “I don’t go to science. I don’t want to read it.” “Why do you graduate in just over a year? You can’t read without reading. No, you can’t finish it. ” The mother did not fall in voice and picked up a bamboo.
Everyone has their own companions in mind. They are people, things, flowers and others. She lay quietly in her heart, occupying a corner, supporting the brilliant life strongly, regardless of the vicissitudes of the world, or the vicissitudes of life. I haven’t written my mother for a long time. After my father left, I seldom wrote again. It’s been more than two years. My mother has changed a lot over the past two years.
The poet Kitajima once said, “father is a book, without gorgeous words, but has endless truth”. This sentence speaks of the thick and broad love of father. Tomorrow is father’s day. When father’s day comes, I decide to write something about my father. My father was born in 1930, 89 years old this year. His life is a life of sufferings and a hard life. My father was born on the ground.
I don’t know why, as I grow older, I like children more and more. Especially after retirement, they do not have to work and work hard. They are idle at home all day. However, there are different children in the family. Although we need to worry, busy and hard, it also brings endless joy to our old age. In the summer of 2006, when he lived in Shanghai’s eldest daughter’s house, little Wai Suntian
Happy father’s father’s Day! In the winter, my father always took me to the bath pond with me to go to a bath with him, when he always helped me to put on the soap, shut my eyes and clear me when I washed my head, and then put me under my arm with my hand, through the foggy bathroom, and then carried me out of the bathroom. On the chair, wipe me from head to foot with a towel
Hi, dear dad, do you know? Since you left, I am a super materialist who is willing to believe in the “ghost God”, and four apologies to the bass? In May 25th of 016, a sudden phone call, which awakened me from a dream. “Come back, your father is not here?
You grow up, I grow old with you. This sentence should be a contract between parents and children, but our father and son have agreed. I said goodbye to my mother that day. I said this, but I could say goodbye to my father, but you could not say that. Today is another year’s father’s day. I accidentally opened my cell phone. The old father’s back, the son of the innocent child,
Father’s Day: a tribute to my father is father’s day in the past, I am quite fuzzy, because his father died early, concerned about this festival as mother’s day, father’s day this year is June 17th, I am still in the online search of the investigation, father’s Day is the third Sunday in June each year since. Is the father I think I should write something to remember my distant father. of
Always lose something in life, will gradually understand, vegetation has its upsand downs, with its quiet landscape space, and also should bear the weight of the skin. Sometimes I really want to know why the moment we grew up in the wind. Those flowers, those sunsets, those pure clear time, those bright young youth, and sadness, what is through me
My father is an old man who is industrious and frugal and can never remain idle. Before retiring in the Shanghai suburb town wharf, carry the porter, carry the shoulder to carry on the back, load and unload the cargo. After retiring, I am not used to enjoying leisure at home. I am a temporary worker in a small factory canteen for bicycle accessories.
My father recently saw his father on Qingming Festival this year. I took my son home to my grandfather to sweep the grave. My father was just 70 years old this year. He had been working for a lifetime of coal mine. After retiring, he returned to his old home in the countryside. Because his grandfather was more than 80 years old, a man was in his home and needed children to take care of him. His father, as the eldest son, left his work for forty years without hesitation.
In the past few years, most of his wife had been living in Beijing’s little girl’s home. The daughter’s home is located in Chaoyang Road, ten Li Bao, far away from the work unit of daughter and son-in-law, CCTV. In order to let her daughter and son-in-law go home to eat hot meals and hot dishes, his wife insists on buying vegetables and cooking with sickness, and is willing to work hard. Every afternoon, his wife goes to his neighbor’s house for more than two hours.
Author: Yi people lightly dance, if the mother’s love is compared to a comfortable bed in the family, then the father’s love must be the lamp on the bedside. The soft bed can make the child sleep sweet. Warm lights can make children feel more comfortable in their sleep. Most of the fathers are silent in love and deep in the heart. They are used to expressing their love and care for their children by action. In the three word, it is said,
She is the strongest woman I have ever seen. She is my two aunt, although she has gone west at the beginning of the year, but her strength will always be remembered by us. She was a miserable woman with a rough experience. Listen to grandma, my aunt had married five men before she met her. Every married woman was bad for her, so she remarried. But she never gave up pursuing her own happiness, though.
June 16th. Today is the first year of the new calendar you left. Time is really fast, for a year. Yesterday, I was still working 12 hours a day, busy at the wrap up meeting after work and busy after the meeting. Back home is the day Meng Meng, the night can not sleep. You are the one who lives forever in my life. When I mention it, I cannot help but feel sad and choked at the bottom of my eyes.