The warmth in winter
Father's love is always ignored - when you are enthusiastically praising mother's love, father's love is ignored by you. Maybe because your mother makes you feel more considerate than your father; maybe for various reasons, your father's love is far less great than your mother's in your eyes. However, my father's love allows me to still feel the warmth of spring in winter.
The sudden attack of cold air caught me off guard. Originally, the sun was shining brightly every day, but now, the cloudy sky and the cold wind that hurt my body like a knife all made me regret it. Alas, who asked me to tell my mother that it wasn't cold and that I didn't need to bring a cotton-padded jacket? In the end, I only got the cold. I go to school shivering every day. If I continue like this, I will definitely catch a cold.
But that day, my mother called and said that my father would bring me some thicker clothes and a quilt at noon. I was overjoyed and waiting with excitement. Almost an hour later, there was a knock on the door in the dormitory, and I hurriedly ran to open the door. "Dad!" I shouted happily, but my joy was soon replaced by emotion - Dad rode a bicycle and braved the biting cold wind in order to bring me clothes and quilts.
"Nan, is it cold? Are you freezing?" Dad's voice shivered due to the cold, which made me feel particularly sad. Moreover, Dad was so cold, but when he came in, he didn't complain about the weather, but cared first. I. "Oh, by the way, I bought you a thermos cup. This way, the water will stay warm longer and you can drink hot water..." "Dad, are you cold?" I interrupted my father and asked. "Not cold, not cold." Dad waved his hand. Isn't it really cold, Dad? Your lips are turning purple from the cold. "Mom and dad are not around, you have to learn to take good care of yourself, you know?" I nodded vigorously. It turns out that my father loves me so lovingly, and my tears are about to overflow. "Then, I'm leaving." Dad was about to leave, and I waved quickly: "Goodbye, Dad." "Okay." With that, Dad walked out of the dormitory.
I ran to the corridor and watched my father leave. The cold wind was biting, but I endured the cold. Although there is a biting cold in the wind, why is my heart so warm?
1. Fun anecdotes about the Spring Festival
The Spring Festival is here again, amidst the cheers of children and the crisp sound of firecrackers in the early morning, it arrives quietly again. For many children, the arrival of the Spring Festival is a joy. They sing and dance to celebrate their festive day. But for me, the Spring Festival is not so good, and the arrival of the Spring Festival cannot bring me joy. Because I am a child from a poor family. Whenever I wake up on the morning of the Spring Festival, I think: "It would be great if I could get lucky money from my parents unexpectedly in the morning and have a lot of snacks to eat! Whenever I think of this, I can't help but jump out of bed, but , the ruthless fact had to extinguish the fire of hope in my heart. I had to warn myself again: Stop wishing, you are a child of a poor family. Then, I could only sit at the door silently, looking at other children. Their happy smiling faces. Another burst of crisp firecrackers brought me back from the past. Yes, it’s time for me to get up. Although I can’t get the New Year’s money from my parents and the dazzling array of snacks, I can still get up. . I finished washing up very quickly. When I stepped out of the room, the scene in the hall caught my eye. That's right! That's right! When I thought of it! At this time, my mother came over, holding a brand new 50 yuan in her hand, and said with infinite care: "Li, Happy New Year, this is your lucky money this year, take it and don't lose it!" "I was immediately stunned. I asked: "Mom, our family situation is not good, what are we doing with the New Year's money? Mom smiled and said, "Silly boy, my family's situation has become much better after the reform and opening up for so long. My parents were sorry for you in the past, but in the future, you don't have to suffer poverty anymore, so you can just take it with confidence." "There are snacks over there, eat more." "I jumped up and down, ran to the snacks, grabbed a big handful, and ate them happily.
I leaned against the door, holding snacks in one hand and holding the New Year's money my mother gave me in the other. I looked at the group of children playing not far away, and listened to the adults saying "get rich in the new year" with their wishes. It’s the sound of firecrackers that come and go, which makes my heart feel so happy!
2. Fun anecdotes about the Spring Festival
"Crackling", the Spring Festival is here, and every household is setting off firecrackers and posting Spring Festival couplets. People's faces are filled with happy smiles. The beginning of this new year heralds that we are one year older and good things are coming. Who is not happy? The children were even more excited, wearing new clothes and taking the New Year's money given by adults, ready to go shopping. Most people even rush to visit relatives. But when everyone is happy, I am not happy. In the early morning, I heard the children shouting outside the house, but I was still hiding in bed and refused to get up. Think about it, who would want to leave the comfortable feeling in bed! But before I felt comfortable enough, my mother had already shouted at the top of her lungs for me to get up. I pulled the quilt and covered my whole head, but it didn't help. My mother had already walked into the room and issued an edict: "The whole family is going to grandma's house today, hurry up and prepare!" I was born introverted and didn't want to visit. I visited relatives and friends, but I had no choice. Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, so I had to go to my grandma’s house to pay New Year greetings. Our family is ready to go. Oh my God! Carrying a few big bags was trying to tire me out, but I had to carry them again. I was even more unhappy and said, "You guys go ahead! I can't walk fast anyway, so I will keep up." Carrying two heavy bags Big bag, walked to grandma's house. The trip to my grandma's house is all along a mountainous road, which is quite tiring. After walking for about two or three miles, I put down my things, picked up my hand and took a look. There were two red marks. If I moved, I couldn't bend them. It hurts, I'm so angry! At this moment, a bottle of unsatisfactory wine rolled out. I picked it up and saw that even the brand-new label had a few small stains. Let’s continue on the road. Finally we arrived at my grandma’s house. They were talking and laughing, but I hid in the room alone, watching TV and thinking about my thoughts. A few days later, my grandma and her family came to my house. All the gifts were placed on the desk. I looked through them and looked at them...ah! Wasn't it me who carried that bottle of wine? A few traces of the label are still there! It’s that bottle, it can’t be wrong, it’s definitely that bottle! I was stunned. The Spring Festival is a festive day, a grand day for people to visit relatives and friends, but who had the bad idea? Why should we give Spring Festival gifts? Isn’t it possible not to give them? And it finally returned to my own hands. That day, my hands were so sore from carrying it, but I brought it back again. What’s the point? I really don't understand why? I hope that during the Spring Festival in the future, we will not give this or that. It is easier to move around during the Spring Festival. There is no need to give any gifts, and it is easier!