Tears all the way

When I first set foot on the job, my father smiled. He said: I started to work again, and I was still in the place where my dad worked. Dad was very happy and proud of you! When my father said this, his face was filled with happy smiles. Looking at my father’s heartfelt smile, I left tears. But I knew it was tears of joy and tears, and I was also grateful to my father. For a long time, father has broken his heart for us; Father has been suffering from evil diseases for us; Father has never said bitter and tired for us. My father just tried his best to give our sisters the most comfortable life. Maybe it was too comfortable to live, which made our sisters’ thoughts lazy. We never asked my father: tired or not? Because in our impression and in our heart, father is an omnipotent person. No matter where we are or what we do, as long as we have a father, we will be confident. Father’s smile and father’s encouraging eyes make our sisters feel that they can do anything. Just so, we ignored that hard father. We only know that father is the most powerful father, and he will always be our patron saint. The real experience of my father’s hard work was neither his father’s illness or his leaving. But on the first day when I set foot on my job, my father gave me a lot of advice and instructions, and then sent me out of the house. When I looked back, I saw the glittering and translucent in my father’s eyes, but the corners of my mouth were clearly pleased with the smile. The doorstep gradually disappeared in my sight, and I knew my father must still be standing there. Because he was always worried about me, afraid that I would have something unhappy when I went to work on the first day. That’s how my father cared for our sisters a hundred times. He devoted his whole life to cultivating our sisters, but he grew old gradually. After getting on the bus, my previous mood gradually calmed down. After about two minutes of driving, I became a little impetuous, and something seemed to be blocked in my heart. Quickly put his head out of the car window, breathing the air outside. But the bicycle figure flashing outside the window made my tears burst out at once. In tears, I saw my father walking on the road to work with his shabby bicycle at home. His body must be leaning forward, because father had to walk a long way, and he had to go to work at a certain time. My father was always on time and disciplined, and never wanted others to speak of him. When I think like this, I hate myself for my ignorance. At that time, I always ran to my father after work and asked him what good things he had bought for me. If there was no one, I would hide aside and get angry again. At that time, my father always walked to me gently and stroked my head with a smile and said, “Dad will bring you good things tomorrow! After listening to my father’s words, I wiped my tears and still sobbed and looked at my father and said: don’t play tricks on my naughty behavior. My father smiled. The next day, my father really brought me a lot of things. I jumped up happily, but I didn’t see the sweat in front of my father’s forehead. I would like to go back to that era and say to my father: Dad, you have worked hard! But time will not go back, my father has gone far away. The window was still flashing green, the sunshine was still hiding in the clouds, and the sky was hazy wet, which was exactly like my heart at this time. I don’t know when it rained outside the window, and it rained all the way in my heart. I never thought that my father was so hard. Every day, he rode a bicycle back and forth, the road I am going to walk now. 70 or 80 miles away! However, my father wants to work like this every day, just for the better life and happier growth of our sisters. Father who comes out early and comes back late! Now I know why you go to work before dawn every day, and you don’t come back until the moon hangs on the treetop. At that time, we complained that you came back too late. I don’t know that you spend 1/3 of your time walking alone every day. What about your rest? What about your health? We don’t think about it at all. We just live in your warm embrace. I still remember that before leaving, my father said, “do a good job there. Don’t miss home! Yeah! How can you be willing to let me go back and forth every day for such a long way? But you? You are never willing to take the bus. You said: Not far away, riding a bicycle, exercising and exercising. Now that you think about it, your smile contains so many hardships. The bus all the way, the sobs all the way, and the guilt all the way. Father, my father, used to be so tired, but he never complained to us. How can this not make me sad? After getting off the bus, the sky was still crying. I rushed into the rain, imagining that my father dragged his tired body every day, walking so far, and bringing us unexpected small things. My heart will be so painful that I can’t help myself. Standing in the rain for a long time, I couldn’t tell whether it was tears or rain on my face. My heart is always in pain. The first thing to go to the residence is to call my father. When that old voice rang in my ear: New, arrived, it’s raining outside, pay attention to your body! Now my tears burst into the bank, I still remember clearly the choking of that day: Dad, you have been tired all your life, and you should enjoy your happiness! Dad has always been proud of you, Dad has always felt very happy! I knew my father’s hands must be trembling, and my father’s tears must be flowing. Because his father knew that his daughter had grown up now, he was sensible and knew the hardships of life, he was pleased. Now, I am still walking on the road my father once walked. 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