After dinner, my father nagged about his backache. I pulled my father into the room and let him lie on his side in bed. I said, "I'll rub your back!" " ''

Beating and beating, my hands were a little sore, and suddenly I punched so hard that my father even said,' Easy, easy'. I immediately improved the method and put my thumb on my father's back for massage.

Dad felt so comfortable that he closed his eyes and enjoyed it. I seem to be a masseur, giving free massages to customers. Dad rudely ordered me to say, "Go up a little on the left, go down a little, right!" Yes! Here it is. After a long massage, my father stopped instructing me. He fell asleep as soon as I saw it!