Mr. Feng Zikai's dream father came back.

My mother began to scold my father again, because my father can't walk straight and his back always looks a little hunched. However, in my eyes, my father's back is always so tall and straight that it can hold up a sky for our family!

One rainy night, I sat alone in the classroom, staring blankly at the heavy rain. Suddenly, there was a flash of thunder in the sky, and in a flash, with thunder, my stomach screamed. This month, it happens that the school has made up lessons and the living expenses have been spent. I had to sing "Empty City Plan" and watch the heavy rain. Alas, when the rain stops, go and call dad for help! He should be watching TV at home now!

Just thinking, a figure loomed in the overwhelming rain curtain, not tall and slightly fat, holding a small umbrella in one hand and holding it tightly in the other. In this storm, the figure looked so thin, swaying in the heavy rain with the wind. With the difficult progress of the figure, the more I feel that this figure is familiar! That's dad!

I grabbed an umbrella and rushed out. "Dad, why are you here?" Judging from my father's previous "lazy" character, it will never come out on such a rainy day.

"I came to see you. Your mother and I are counting, your money is almost spent, and I will send you money. " Dad put away his umbrella, carefully took out his homemade wallet from his pocket and handed it to me. "Oh, yes, I bought you some chocolate on the way to replenish your calories." Dad magically took out a box of chocolates from his sweater, and it seemed to be steaming in the cold rain.

I was holding the chocolate with his body temperature in my father's hand, and suddenly my nose felt sour. I don't know when I am taller than my father; I don't know when there were a few wrinkles on my father's face. I don't know when my father's hair has begun to turn white. Rain flows into my heart along my father's white hair. Dad's coat is wet, but the chocolate he gave me is still dry. And dad's shoes with miscellaneous brands have long been covered with mud.

"Study hard at school and listen to the teacher. Don't be wronged in life, call me if you have anything, and I will arrive later. " Dad was awkward and seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it at last. He patted me on the shoulder and turned back to the rain.

Dad's back looks so thin in the wind and rain, but it is also so strong. Just this back, prop up my home and let me grow under this wing.

The rain is still falling, and my father's back is eternal in the wind and rain!