When I was a child, I had a "golden finger", that is, my left thumb could not bend naturally. The doctor said either surgery or massage to see if it could be improved. But this method is time-consuming and laborious, difficult to adhere to, and can not guarantee the effect. Dad couldn't bear to let me suffer from the operation, so he asked the doctor to teach him massage. Since then, every night after I fell asleep, my father insisted on massaging me for half an hour. Sometimes I am busy at work and come back late. My mother has pressed it for me, and my father is worried that she didn't press it well and insists on pressing it for me again. One day, a month and a year passed, and my father insisted on massaging my fingers. I went to the hospital for reexamination, and the doctor said that my finger was cured. Even the doctor said that I didn't expect the massage to be so effective. In the past, similar cases were all treated by surgery. Because of my father's insistence, I avoided the pain of flesh and blood.
At home, my father often plays with me. Whenever I want to play, no matter how tired, he will play with me. Sometimes I think my father is like a clever kitten. When I say east, he never goes west. My father is my best playmate.
Although my father loves me very much, he is very strict with me in my study. My father often tells me that reading is the happiest time in one's life. Should you enjoy reading, or should you study hard and do your best? After listening to my father's words, at first I thought it was his intention to embarrass me. After several years of study, I gradually realized the profound meaning of his words and the pleasure of reading.
My mother often says that I have a father who loves me the most. He not only cares about me everywhere in life, but also is strict with me in study. I love my father, because the father's love is always so silent, but it is often soaked in every bit of my life.
My dad 2 Everyone has his own admirer, but I worship my dad.
My forehead is bigger than my face, and my eyebrows are thin and shallow. Small eyes, black-rimmed glasses hanging on the high nose. My father and I look alike, in grandma's words, exactly the same. Hee hee, actually not so exaggerated!
Dad is a teacher, but he can repair cars, clocks and watches ... he can do it. During the summer vacation, my father will install the circuit with his friends who are electricians. Install doors with friends who are decorating ... but what I admire most is my father's cooking.
This Spring Festival, we are all in our hometown. At dinner that night, we watched the cooking competition on TV. When we saw the golden brown braised pork, we were all salivating. I saw my father think for a moment, and then said confidently, "I remember there is still a piece of braised pork in the refrigerator." Why don't I try? " "Dad, I support you!" I shouted. Dad ate a few mouthfuls of rice casually, then put down his chopsticks, carefully took out the pork belly from the refrigerator, skillfully cut the meat into pieces, and said to us, "This dish takes a long time, so go shopping first!" I didn't want to go at first, but I agreed when I saw my father's mysterious eyes.
When we got home after playing enough, my father was gone. I couldn't wait to open the lid, and a fragrance suddenly spread, but there were only four pieces of meat left in the pot. Where are the others? Don't say, dad must be showing it off. I picked up a piece of meat and put it in my mouth slowly. Wow, it's delicious! I tasted it carefully. The meat is fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, and the fragrance is sweet. It's refreshing, even my mother admires it!
That time, my mother's electric car broke down and my father repaired it.
Do you think my father can do it?
My dad 3 Everyone has a "fairy" dad at home. Lao Zhang has been domineering outside and can go home. He is like a diligent and earnest child. All things related to "learning" must be solved by him.
Lao Zhang has been called "Wenzhou refugee" for many years: his face is small, his figure is tall and straight without a trace of meat; He is also a famous "not old male god", ordinary people's knife-shaped eyebrows, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and exudes a "student spirit"; Loose short sleeves with a casual coat are his standard collocation.
Lao Zhang left chopsticks on the table, and just finished eating, he went to "suck ink". I'm used to all this. After dinner, he will go to his desk and carefully select a cabinet of books. He will take out one, nest in the room, bury his head, and hold his chin in one hand from time to time. Those two eyeballs will lick up at any time, just like a hungry wolf locking its prey. ,
At the urging of Lao Zhang, I had to sit on the bed and say that I was reading, but I was actually playing. A few hours later, my head sank and I squinted at Lao Zhang. He was still frowning and tireless, expressing his deep admiration!
Lao Zhang lowered his head and looked at the time on this watch before reluctantly closing the book and getting up, but his eyes told me: I still want to read. ...
The last time I just warmed up, those books were all Lao Zhang's treasures, so I couldn't go out without them, not even on the bus. Lao Zhang took the book out of his bag, took off the bookmark, held the book in one hand and turned the pages in the other. He suddenly looked up, hurriedly found a stroke and made a sentence. A person has been thinking about it, but I don't know if he has figured it out!
In Lao Zhang's mind, books and study are his favorites. My "immortal" father is willing to be friends with learning, so I will continue his efforts!
My dad 4 My dad is a "bug". What kind of bug is he? Please listen to me in detail.
"bookworm"
Dad likes reading books (but they are all about cars and furniture). He lost his life reading. Last year, my mother and I went shopping in the supermarket, and my father cooked dinner, but my father set the "Ye Jia Guinness Book of Records" for reading without eating or drinking 14 hours. Later, he gave us a baked rice (forgot to add water) and a soaked rice (forgot to press the switch of the rice cooker) for us to see. As for the number of times he forgot other things because of reading, he can only be described as "countless", which is why my mother and I call him "bookworm".
Simple bulldozer
My father is not only a bookworm, but also a sleeper. Every morning, my mother and I get up early, and only my father is lying in bed fast asleep. I scratched the soles of his feet, but he didn't move; I put my hand on his nose, and he breathed through his mouth and stuck out his tongue at me. Mother often says, "You are not as good as your daughter!" " "Dad is dawdling, but his mouth is saying," I am a wormhole, so I don't have to worry about sleeping every day. "
Cheating worm
Dad not only loves sleeping, but also plays tricks on him. He will never lose when he plays ball with me. If he loses, he will say that I played a crooked ball. Play gobang with me. Of course, he won. As soon as he lost, he said he had broken his word and played the wrong chess.
Look at my dad. Although he works hard sometimes, he is actually very playful behind his back. I love my worm husband.
My father 5 My father's name is Zhou Min, he is in his forties, and he is a cancer.
There is a mole about 0.3 cm in diameter under my father's left eye. This mole grew when my father was a child and grew up with my father. Dad is nearsighted, but the way he wears glasses makes him look like a well-educated doctor and makes him younger.
Dad is very hardworking. Every weekend, dad has two big tasks. The first task is cleaning. Every Saturday, my father always spends half a day sweeping the floor. Dad picked up the broom and swept it as he walked. Everything he cleaned was spotless. Although nearsighted, he won't let go of every piece of paper, dust and rubber crumbs at home. After sweeping, my father began to mop the floor. He will carefully mop every corner of the house, and the mopped floor is very shiny. The first task was completed, and the second task-watering flowers and pruning branches and leaves-followed. Dad always cuts the dead branches and leaves into the soil as fertilizer first, then puts the flowers and plants under the faucet, so that the flowers and plants can take a comfortable bath, and finally puts them in the sun, so that the flowers and plants can bask in the sun. In this way, dad's two major tasks for the weekend were completed.
Dad also loves sports. He often uses his lunch break on weekdays to swim in the swimming pool of Zhejiang University of Technology. In the evening, I will invite my golfers to play badminton. He not only loves sports himself, but also likes to exercise with me. On the weekend before the epidemic, I always played basketball or badminton with me at the school near my home or by the West Lake. It was two hours for a dozen. Dad always asks me if I have finished jumping 1000 rope every day. If I haven't danced yet, he always tells me to jump quickly.
I love my father, no matter what he looks like or what his personality and hobbies are.
My dad is watching TV again. Read it to me! "Dad yelled, I was uncomfortable and ran back to my room at the speed of Liu Xiang." What a short memory, "I secretly accused myself.
In fact, my dad only accused me when I was "against the wind", but every time his volume was not well controlled.
Although dad has a bad temper and often gloats, he has surprisingly good endurance when fishing. Even if he can't catch fish for a day and a night, he won't be upset.
Dad will have some unbearable places. For example, at night, I always go to bed first, because I'm afraid my father will snore. What's more, snoring will be mixed with grinding teeth and creaking. No one believes in mice at all, because the noise is so loud that people's teeth itch.
My father also loves me very much, but it is reflected in different places, and not watching TV is one of them.
He often asks some very difficult questions, which can kill many brain cells and always puzzles me for a long time. But after a while, he suddenly realized. I was really happy at that time, and I knew that my father was doing a business that didn't lose money. I asked this question, and he was naturally proud; But if I can't, I can satisfy his vanity. This is the conclusion I have pondered over and over again.
It seems that waking me up in the morning has become a compulsory course for my father. Every day when I say "get up", I roll out of bed with my eyes closed. My eyelids are swollen. But I have achieved the effect of my father, and I am awake every day.
My father and I have started a new course, our new life is still going on, and more interesting things are being staged ... Maybe you will see a pair of figures by the pond: one is tall and skilled, the other is busy; Maybe you will see two faces in the light: one is young and energetic, the other is mature and steady, and a little old. ...
I was thinking when I heard "get up at three o'clock in the morning!" Hehe, it's another beautiful dream, repeating yesterday's actions, getting up and starting a happy life with my parents.
One snowy Christmas, my father was born in a fisherman's family in a seaside town. According to grandma, he was a big fat man when he was born.
He has a pair of bright eyes, eyes like a small slide on the high bridge of his nose, and a bunch of thick moustaches on his thin and capable chin, which is quite handsome when you look closely. His personality is sometimes like an apple, sometimes like a lemon, and sometimes like a bitter gourd. He has many advantages, such as responsibility and good temper, but his greatest advantage is patience, which is in sharp contrast with me.
Summer vacation is coming, and writing a composition has become my biggest headache. When I write a composition, my brain circuit seems to be cut off. I only keep a diary and have no imagination. At this time, I will send an SOS signal to my father. He would tell me over and over again that I thought my father would scold me for being stupid, but my father didn't scold me until I understood it a little. He talks about theory, but he will tell me how to write it directly, which is easier to understand. For example, "clarifying a sentence and a thing is like doing a math problem. 1+ 1=2 is the simplest but too rigid and boring, just like a running account. There are countless calculation methods to get the result of 2. You have to use your imagination, try more to get results, have content but not too cumbersome. " It is easy to understand, but the actual writing process still needs more accumulation.
One day, he gave me a Bodhi specially made for me. It looks exquisite and flawless, as smooth as agate and jade. Although I don't know how he did it, it's a far cry from the rough original species I saw before. Later, he told me the truth. He first grinds the shape with coarse sandpaper, and then grinds off the traces of the sand skin with fine sand skin until there are no scratches. Finally, he polished Bodhi with coarse cloth as smooth as jade. What moved me particularly was that the word "You" was engraved on the bottom of Bodhi, and then a beautiful rope was tied. It can be seen how patient dad is!
Dad's patience is a trait I lack. Maybe it's an expression that he loves me. Let him give me so much patience and tolerance. I love you, Dad!
My father 8 My father is a mine. If you are not careful, it will explode. Why mines? You'll know later. This bomb is powerful enough to send you from the Pacific Ocean to the Atlantic Ocean, so you should prepare a big swimming ring.
On that day, Wan Li was clear and breezy, which was a good weather for going out to play. But I'm doing a mountain of homework at home. I'm writing. I don't know if I'm tired or something. My head keeps falling. Suddenly, boom, one of my father's palms slapped on the table, making a loud noise, which scared me to jump when I was writing my homework. He shouted: look up, your mouth is eating your homework! I quickly defended: I didn't look up, just say it! I screamed loudly, afraid of making mistakes. Say that finish, I'll stick it on my wrong place with an error correction sticker. My dad continued to shout: use the error correction sticker to see what the exercise book has become. We have been arguing:
You made me write wrong.
Who told you not to look up?
Will I make a mistake if you don't yell at me?
The quarrel grew louder and louder. I looked at my father and saw him glaring, his face flushed and his hand clenched his fist unconsciously. I looked at him and felt a little scared, as if a storm was coming.
Finally, my father got impatient and patted the wall hard. The clock hanging on the wall fell and the glass of the clock crashed with a clash. I was scared to cry by my father's behavior and ran back to my room with a pillow in my arms and cried. I thought to myself, why is dad so kind to outsiders and so mean to me? On second thought, in fact, he is still afraid that my eyes are getting worse and worse, for my own good.
This is my mine dad, a hot and gentle dad, sometimes angry and sometimes smiling, deeply in love with me and responsible.
My father had a long time. Although the years are beautiful, they are also ruthless. Like a meat cleaver, it is slowly changing our appearance, carving one after another on his face and turning it into wrinkles. Once that handsome father has drifted away.
My father is over forty years old, but he still has a childhood heart. My mother bought me a new toy. I should play with it first, but my father always said, "Hey, son, let my father explore the mystery first." I gave the toy to my father reluctantly. This is because my mother always said, "Look how old you are, and you still look like a child."
Dad not only has a childlike innocence, but also has a "thief heart" at home, or a "night thief".
In the evening, my father always likes to wait until everyone else is asleep, and then he can sleep peacefully after eating some "forbidden products" ordered by his mother on weekdays. "Forbidden" food always disappears inexplicably. At first, my mother thought it was a mouse, so she bought some sticky mouse boards specially. But every morning when I saw that the sticky mouse board was empty, my mother said to herself, "Now the mouse has evolved? Do you know the sticky mouse board? "
One day, my mother got up to go to the toilet at night and suddenly found the kitchen light on. She thought someone forgot to turn it off, so she turned it off conveniently, only to find that her father was eating the "forbidden goods" with relish. The appearance of my mother startled my father, and all the "forbidden goods" in my hand fell to the ground. Before my mother could speak, my father silenced my mother with his golden words and had to. He said, "Well, I'll forgive you once!" "
I have lived under the same roof with my super "weird dad" 12 years. He is a child with the character of "burglar" and "big mouse". Although we often quarrel and fight together, we all love each other in our hearts. He is indispensable in my life, and I can't be indispensable in his life.
My dad 10 My dad, like any father, loves his children from the heart and pours all his love into me.
I remember one night when I was seven years old, a bumblebee flew to my bed. I didn't know it then. I was about to go to bed when my hand accidentally touched the bumblebee. I let out a scream. Father heard the sound and found that I had been stung by a wasp. I found that my father had never been so nervous. Don't think about it. He must be in a hurry. I know my son like a father. Dad immediately disinfected me with soap to force venom and blood stasis to the surface of my skin. Dad solidified the venom with ice cream and stared at my wound to comfort me until I fell asleep.
Another time, when I was seven years old.
One Saturday, I fell in love with the song True Hero. I couldn't print the lyrics just when the printer broke down. Dad saw that I liked it, so he picked up a pen and paper and copied the lyrics. He was afraid that I couldn't understand his Chinese characters for many years, so he copied the lyrics for me in a regular font. Because he hasn't written regular fonts for a long time, he seems a bit clumsy. He copied from 9: 00 p.m. to around 9: 20 p.m. Dad learned this song for me.
Sometimes, my mother is very happy when I get 100, but my father not only doesn't praise me, but also points out some bad things that deserve improvement. I was angry at that time. Think about it, my father wants me to make continuous progress and get better grades.
Later, my father was transferred to work, which was closer to the school. I have more opportunities to get in touch with my father, and he often pays attention to my health and study. Life is long, my feelings with my father are getting deeper and deeper, and I feel that my father is the best father in the world.
My dad 1 1 From ancient times to the present, literati always wrote articles describing and praising their mothers, but they seemed to forget their fathers who devoted their love silently. Today, I want to talk about my father.
Dad has a domineering beer belly. Although he has a "mighty" appearance, he has a poor capacity for drinking. He can throw up every time he drinks a glass or two of wine. Dad has double eyelids. In other people's words, these eyes are pretty, but they grow on this weak face. However, my dad's facial features are perfectly matched, especially when he laughs, which is simply the reappearance of Maitreya Buddha.
Dad's knowledge can't be said to be profound, but it is also reasonable, because he once took the high school math exam and happened to get the first place in the college entrance examination for several years. Therefore, my father has been tutoring me in mathematics in recent years. He is more "dedicated" than the teacher, and takes pains to teach my not-so-clever son how to preview, review, examine and solve problems every day. Whenever my dad sees that I got 100 on the math paper, he is as happy as a child. Somehow, at that moment, I suddenly felt that my casual grades would make my dad so happy.
Although my father is old, he plays ball as well as young people. That time, I was going to practice with a basketball in my arms, and my father clamored to go, so I had no choice but to follow. I burst into tears when I thought that this "weight loss plan" was ruined. Unexpectedly, when my father arrived at the stadium, he looked like a completely different person, jumping around, breaking the ball, grabbing the ball and running all over the court. That's called a fierce. However, after a while, I couldn't do it. I was sweating, looking at my dad. I was having a good time and looked at me sarcastically from time to time. Just once, I really convinced him.
Although my father is old, he is still a very fashionable person. Now, Jiangnan style is popular all over the world. Not only little girls can sing, but also young people can sing. Every now and then, he would say, "Move. If you are not ready, you may be afraid. Listening to his out-of-tune voice and watching his deformed "riding" is really funny. Even my standard post-90s generation admires him.
This is my father. He is both a good teacher and a good friend.
My dad 12 people said, "When people are old, they should provide for the elderly, not make money." But my dad broke the story.
Although my father is nearly fifty years old, his health is no less than that of young people. He often wears a pair of sports shoes, cotton trousers under thin trousers, a sweater on his upper body and black all over. In my mind, my father only wears black clothes.
Dad has two characteristics: one is daring and the other is lethargy.
Once, I bought a pack of Oreos from the supermarket and wolfed it down when I got home, but my father said with a puzzled face, "Is it that delicious?" Why don't I buy a box? "I looked surprised and said excitedly," Me, me, my God! "At the same time, I am also puzzled: Why is Dad so rich? A pack of Oreos costs nearly 10 yuan, isn't a box several hundred dollars? Did dad's money come from the wind? That night, I fell asleep with excitement and doubt. The next day, dad actually bought a box. I jumped three feet in excitement. Dad is arrogant in this matter, but he is frugal in other things, such as buying food. ...
Dad is sleepy, too Once, he came back from work and went to bed and fell asleep. At this time, his friend called and said, "I will pay you back the money I owe you." Go downstairs and get it. " Dad said, "Let's talk about it later. I'm going to sleep. " This shocked my chin. I didn't expect my father to charge for sleep.
Dad works hard because he has to feed our family of five. He will always spend money on me, and all he wants from me is to study hard. Dad's love is also the best!
My father 13 My father and I are the realistic version of the cartoon "Big Head Son and Small Head Dad", because my head is bigger than my father's and my father's hands are bigger than mine.
Dad's skin is a little dark, not tall or thin, and there are many moles on his face. I gave him a "big white" on Father's Day this year. I hope he can grow as fat as big white.
Dad is a big urchin. Every day after dinner, he plays and laughs with the children around our yard, some are teenagers and some are one or two years old. Boys and girls like to play with him and bully him.
Dad loves studying very much. He exercises, reads and meditates every day.
Dad often says, "Liu Hengxi, let me take you to Sichuan to see Zhu Lihao." "Liu Hengxi, shall we go riding in Inner Mongolia prairie during the summer vacation?" "Baby, dad will take you to experience the hot spring next time." However, these have not been realized, and some have been said for several years.
My father is also a very caring person. He often helps those who are sick. He also donated money, bought things and built roads for the elderly in the village during the Chinese New Year. My father also bought a lot of fitness equipment and put it in our front yard to exercise our neighbors. He is also very filial to his grandparents, never mean to them, and even got a fish pond for grandpa.
Dad is still a very responsible person. Once he took me swimming, because I couldn't swim, and he always stayed by my side, afraid that I would drown. If I am very scared, he will say to me, "Don't be afraid, baby, dad will be by your side to protect you."
I love dad.
My dad 14 My dad is a very ordinary person. How can he be ordinary? Even if he walks past you, you can't remember his face.
My father used to be thin, but since he married his mother, he has gained weight like a balloon. So he often complains to his mother: Look at you, you have fed me a beautiful man into a pig! I was drinking water when I heard this, and it spilled all over the floor.
He is also a genius for spreading rumors! I heard my mother say that she and her father just met, and he said that grandpa was the village head, and his father built all the roads in the village himself. The down payment on the house must be rich! Mom thought she accidentally met an official second generation! As a result, the two of them chose a good house and were about to ask grandpa to help pay for it. They were fired without saying anything. Mom is angry with my father for this.
My dad is not only a rumor genius, but also a slacker! When I come back every Monday, I throw away my wallet, take off my shoes and don't change clothes. I fell on the sofa and plausibly said, it's been a hard week and I need a rest! When he takes a shower, he throws clothes and socks everywhere, making the bathroom look like a utility room.
He is an uncle in front of his mother, but he is only afraid of me. Once, he was eating in the study and I was doing my homework. The clatter of eating took my soul away, and I was not thinking about my homework at all. This makes me fidgety.
Hey! The study is a place to do homework, not to eat! I shouted and patted the table.
Huh? I was wrong! I'm sorry! Dad was shaking with fear and ran out, shouting, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry
It happens every time, and I never tire of it. He wanted me to tell him, and I did.
This is my father. Although he is fat, good at spreading rumors, lazy and annoying me, he still deserves my love all my life.
My father 15 My father is a face-saving person.
Everyone thinks he is brave, but I don't think so. I think he is a stingy father, especially in front of friends.
Once I passed a toy store and saw my father chatting with his workmates. Suddenly a child came running, which should be the child of my father's workmate. I heard the child shouting to buy me a toy. His father said to him sternly, "Why do you buy so many toys at home?" The child howled. At this time, the father immediately stood up and said angrily to the child, "which one do you want, I'll buy it for you." "。 The child jumped up, as if seeing the savior, and shouted, "yeah, yeah!" "
At this time, I rushed up shyly and said, Dad, I want to buy a toy. Dad said, "Why are you still playing with toys when you are so old?" You are not good at studying. "A small volcano broke out in my heart, pestering my father and saying to him, buy one! Buy one! Buy it for me. I want this toy.
Dad! A slap in the face hit me hard. I looked at my father's bulging face and there was a water mark under the corner of my eye. Two ice crystals landed on the floor. I ran home crying and spit all my bitterness on my mother. My mother was comforting me when my father came back. My father called me and said to me, "Son, it's not that I can't bear to buy it for you. As you just did, it embarrassed my father. My dad thinks you are a boy with backbone, not a spoiled brat. " After listening to my father's words, a warm current surged from my heart. Dad gave me a Transformers, and I danced with joy. Dad looked at me, smiled and shook his head and went out.
Dad's love is so simple, but he has been growing up with me.