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I love news dad's composition.

I remember one day, it was raining heavily outside and the wind was blowing fast. I wear rain boots to school, but they are too small. My toe hurts so much that I have to sit in a chair and can't play with my classmates. I can only limp to call my father and tell him, "These rain boots are too small. Can you bring my sneakers? " ? I'll wait for you in the classroom, okay? Bye, dad. "I went back to the classroom and waited patiently for my father to send me sneakers. After a while, my father came to the classroom. He was soaked to the skin. I think: Dad may have just been caught in a heavy rain when he sent me sneakers. I said to my father with concern, "Dad, do you have a cold?" "Are you okay? Dad. " Dad said to me, "You don't have to worry about me. Didn't you say it hurts to wear rain boots? Then change your rain boots into sneakers. Goodbye. " I reluctantly let my father go. Looking at his distant back, I feel that his back has become higher.

Dad, I love you!

My father is a craftsman with a clay knife in his hand, and his work can't be more ordinary. Because of working outside all the year round, his skin becomes dark, his hands are covered with calluses, and his hair is often covered with dust. But he is optimistic and often says humorously, "I am a standard working people." That's what fathers do. They work hard and live dutifully.

My father has a certain cultural knowledge, and I often discuss the history of astronomy and geography with him. My father is particularly energetic and makes me more interested in knowledge.

Dad is very strict with me. I remember once, I knocked over a bowl of soybean milk and the bowl was broken. I secretly threw the broken bowl into the trash can and lied to my father that I was obedient and drank the soybean milk. I didn't expect that "peep show" was poked by my dad. My dad seriously asked me to write a review because I lied, not because I spilled soy milk. Dad said, "it's a trivial matter to knock over soybean milk." You didn't mean it. Who wouldn't accidentally miss it? " But lying is a big mistake, so you must be punished. "

Dad loves me very much. I remember once, it was time to subscribe to newspapers and periodicals again. I went home and asked my mother for advice. My mother said it was too expensive, so I didn't want to subscribe. I'm disappointed. But the next morning, my father put the money into my hand and said, "Book it, have a good look, and don't waste money." I nodded hard.

This is my father, and his father's love for me is like a trickle, nourishing my heart. Who says that only mothers are good in the world? Father is not inferior, and my father is one of them.