My family (my father is a teacher and my mother is a farmer)

I live in a warm, generous and happy family. My father is a teacher and my mother is a farmer. From the day I was born, my father was always busy, and busy people were our family. Dad's tall, fat body comes from that "pregnant"! Since I was a child, my father has taken great care of me. Everything is fine. He gives me food. As long as I want to buy something, my father is always obedient, so I am treated like a "princess". The mother's child is tall and of medium height. Mom is more open. What puzzles me is that my mother always helped me and taught me that my study was basically in my mother's charge. I have everything, but also my mother, so my mother likes my friends. I am the central figure, and he is the apple of my father's eye; Mother's pride and joy. They care about me in every way, but they don't let go of my shortcomings and problems. Sometimes they can't help but affect my study because of some things, and my father often gives me persuasive advice. My parents told me very generously that most parents in the class and children my age are eager for success. Don't force their will on their children without considering their wishes, forcing them to learn this and that every day. They are reluctant to practice and learn this and that. Moreover, I am luckier than them. My parents have never forced me. Those who join interest groups must ask for my advice, and I agree to enter the school. I thank God for giving my father love and opening my mother. I will grow up happily in this extraordinary family, and I will always be the most dazzling "pearl"!