Music fan - --Dad
"You are always too soft-hearted, too soft-hearted..." Alas, here it comes again, Dad sings every day, singing while driving and singing in dreams , I even sing while taking a shower and brushing my teeth. I am really a "music fan". If you don’t believe me, let me tell you a story.
It was a Sunday. Because my father came back from Zhapu last night, he slept at home that night. In the morning, I turned on the TV and saw no good programs, so I wanted to turn it off. At this time, I suddenly opened a music channel. I knew something was wrong, so I immediately changed the channel, but my father's "friendly ears" still heard it. He ran over in a hurry and said: "That channel, change that channel!" I had no choice but to change the channel back to that one. When I turned around, I saw that my father came over before he even finished brushing his teeth for a song. It was incredible!
At night, I thought: Dad came back yesterday, and he probably won’t come back today. Just turn on the TV and see what's on today. Unexpectedly, dad came back again. As he walked in, he also said: "The TV over there didn't work, so I came back." I thought: Oh, I am miserable again tonight. Dad would sometimes rush out of the bathroom to sing a song! My dad seems to be hopeless.
How about it? My dad deserves the title of "music fan"
The flower on dad's forehead
My dad has a bad habit , that is, when something goes wrong, you will frown, and the word "Chuan" will appear on your forehead. My mother often said to me: "When your father is angry, the 'flower' on his forehead will bloom. You must not make your father angry." I know that the "flower" my mother mentioned refers to the flower on my father's forehead. The word "Chuan".
No, that afternoon, Dad wanted to find a hoe and go to the ground to weed. I searched the whole house and couldn't find it. This is a big deal! My father first complained that my mother didn’t help him find it, then he criticized her for putting things around, and then he got angry at me: "Wenhao, you bad boy, who told you to mess with my things? Say it! Say it quickly! You put it Where is my hoe? Why don’t you find it for me! The grass in the field is taller than me. If you don’t hoe it away, what will you eat next year? "Seeing this scene, you are so ignorant! I was so scared that I hid behind my mother. Mom is not as timid as me. I saw that my mother was not quarreling with my father. She smiled secretly and said to me: "Look at the 'flower' blooming, right? It's called the 'angry flower'." I looked at my mother on the left and how she couldn't help but laugh, and on the right because of the reason. My father is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot when he can't find a hoe. I really don't know what to do?
Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound, and my father, who was squatting on the ground and losing his temper, slapped his thigh and said: "Ouch! Look at my memory! I lent my hoe to my elder brother the day before yesterday. . Why didn’t I think of it just now?” He laughed a few more times. My mother and I ignored him. Dad himself felt embarrassed and came over to talk to us. My mother and I still ignored him. Dad said, "It's getting late. I'll cook for you." After that, he went to the kitchen.
At this time, my mother smiled and said to me: "Wen Hao, you saw it, your father's 'flower' not only bloomed quickly, but also withered quickly." "All the flowers in the world Among them, this 'flower' in our house is not popular," I said. My mother couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
Hey! Fortunately, this "flower" in our home doesn't bloom very often!
Dad is so kind
On Saturday night, my cousin and I were watching the TV show "Animal World" with great interest. My aunt came in and said coldly to her cousin: "I didn't get into a key middle school, so I still have the nerve to watch TV!" My cousin went back to her small house to study aggrievedly. The aunt then fired at Dad: "Xiao Wei is already in the second grade of junior high school and you still don't let him study quickly!" Dad laughed and said: "Watching TV programs like this can open your eyes and gain knowledge. Isn't it just learning? "My aunt turned away angrily.
I remember when I was just able to speak, my father used his stamp album as a textbook to teach me. He pointed them out to me one by one: This is the black antelope, this is the little antelope, this is the giraffe... I kept babbling and memorized the names of these beautiful animals.
After I went to school, I saw some classmates in the class collecting stamps. I also wanted to collect stamps. My father happily gave me all the animal stamps. I was about to thank my father, but he said: "Don't thank me too quickly. There are conditions for giving you stamps. You must write the names of all the animals one by one with labels, and sort them by class, order, family, genus, Plant them and line them up in order, can you do it?" I happily agreed. I quickly made labels for the animals I knew. However, there were more people whose names I couldn’t name, so I asked Dad. Only then did I realize that my father had something he didn’t know. He specially bought me many books about animals. When he put the book in my hand, he said seriously: "The book is the best teacher. It can tell you what you don't know. Study hard!" In this way, I completed the task assigned by my father. Not only did I learn When I gained knowledge, I also developed the habit of loving reading.
Later, I became obsessed with raising small animals. Under the guidance of my father, I observed the lives of small animals every day and wrote an observation diary. I remember that when I was in the fourth grade, my neighbor gave me a little quail. My mother thought it was dirty and refused to let me raise it. My father "lied" to her and said, "This little quail is about to lay eggs." Soon, the little quail was tame and matured by me. As soon as you shout "come here", it will immediately come to ask for food. I know it's a reflex. Because from the beginning, my father asked me to feed it while shouting: "Come here!"
My aunt sometimes reminded my father not to let me lose my ambition by playing with things since I was a child, but my father said: "Playing things can also make me determined." Indeed, I am very fond of it. My love for animals prompted me to read many books. I feel that there are countless mysteries in nature, and I am determined to study these mysteries when I grow up...
How about it? It’s okay