Wrote Lou

In my mind, Lao Lu was not the kind of great father who carried his daughter on his shoulder, but a powerful father who could play tricks on him at any time and quickly climb up his back at the speed of a hundred meters sprint. Although I was afraid of being beaten once when I was young, because compared with girls, I was really too naughty and destructive, and often addicted to destroying intact things, therefore, in order to make me understand some truths, Lao Lu did not use less force, but I am very grateful to him for making me a friendly and polite person. The last beating ended with my disobedience. My first resistance made Lao Lu suddenly understand that he might not be young any more, and I grew up gradually, which actually sounded very sad. At that time, Lao Lu was silent. I rushed downstairs with the alarm clock and prepared to run away from home. I didn’t know why it was an alarm clock. It should be a prop to cover my fear. My mother stopped me downstairs, he told me that Lao Lu was crying in the room, and I thought in my heart that I just beat me too hard. Did I feel distressed? Later I realized that, at that time, there were too many complicated emotions in Lao Lu’s heart. At that time, I was really taught a lesson and my face became swollen for a day, since then, Lao Lu has never touched one of my fingers. What remains is full of love. What impressed me was that Lao Lu had six broken legs when he was in a car accident. When I saw him, he was lying in a hospital bed with his legs fixed with steel bars waiting for the operation several days later, I don’t want to recall the scene at that time any more. I just remember that tears cannot fall down. I am afraid of losing him, a man who often reveals his lovely side to his daughter, I am willing to take care of him for the whole life even if he is lying in bed. As long as he was there, I wouldn’t be bullied. Only when mother Zhang and I had him could we have a complete home. After nearly two years, Lao Lu gradually recovered. Although it would be troubled by pain on rainy days, but I am grateful for such a result. Today, on Father’s Day, Lao Lu went to work. As a daughter, I am ashamed and guilty that I can’t let him have no food and clothing. Dad, I will remember your words and work hard to make you and mother Zhang worry less, you should be very healthy, thank you, and wish you a happy Father’s Day, so do your mom!

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