Dad is dark and fat. At first glance, he looks like a strong farmer. However, my father is very considerate. Especially after he found out that I was a deaf child, my father was even more worried about me. In order for me to receive language training and recovery, my father works hard every day. Every progress I make is seen by my father. He sheds tears for me, applauds me, and takes good care of me like a small tree. Me, encourage me.
When I was 7 years old, I was sent to the speech training center for deaf children in Luohe City, Henan Province to learn how to speak. During the holiday at the end of the month, the teacher asked me to report my learning results this month to my father. When I understood When I said the words "Hello, Dad", my father burst into tears and applauded. He said that I was good, I would definitely learn to speak, and he was full of confidence in my future.
In order to match me with a better pair of hearing aids, my father had to work from early to late every day. I asked him what kind of job he was engaged in, and my father always smiled and said, "It's a very good job and very profitable. Just feel free to study." However, one time, when my mother took me to the construction site where my father worked, I saw from a distance that my father was throwing bricks to the workers standing on the second floor. The heavy red bricks flew in my father's hands. The worker upstairs caught the ball accurately again. Looking at my father who was like a magician, I clapped my hands happily. But when my father saw me, he froze in embarrassment and got angry with my mother. Later, I slowly understood that my father did not want me to see the heavy physical work he was engaged in, and he did not want me to bear the pressure of life he endured. He wanted his son to live a relaxed life.
Dad is like this. In order for me to be equipped with a hearing aid and for me to learn to speak, he endures humiliation and works tirelessly every day. Although it is very hard and very tiring, Dad is always so optimistic. Every time he picked me up in Luohe, he always asked me to read to him in front of him, talk to him, and report on his study results for a month. When he sees my progress, my father always applauds me happily, hugs me affectionately and kisses my little face. However, unfortunately, in 2007, two of my father's fingers were cut off by a cutting machine while he was renovating someone else's house. Since then, in order to cover up the mutilated palms, my father had to wear gloves all year round. However, in the same year, my father used the savings he had saved for several years and the work-related injury subsidy for his missing fingers to buy two ReSound Tianyun pl80 hearing aids for me. When my father personally used his incomplete right hand to When I put on the hearing aid, my parents and I both shed tears of happiness.
With advanced hearing aids, my studies have become even more powerful. The dances I have performed have participated in many large-scale theatrical performances on Henan TV Station, and have won many awards in various artistic performances held in Luohe City. , on the eve of the National Day in 2009, my deaf children's language training center and the Luohe Municipal Library jointly held the "Deaf Children's Poetry Recitation Competition to Celebrate the 60th Anniversary of the Founding of the People's Republic of China", and a host and teacher were selected from among the students to host the program. , with my fluent language communication skills, clear pronunciation, lively personality, and superb talents, I finally stood out from more than 120 friends and became the host of the poetry contest. Henan Satellite TV, "Luohe Daily", Luohe TV Station, "Dahe Daily" and other news media reported my situation under the title "The Incredible Deaf Host", which caused quite a stir in our local area.
At the end of the month, when my father came to pick me up and take me home, when I pointed to my photo in the "Dahe News" and showed it to him, my father was so excited that he cheered for me through his thick canvas gloves. He clapped his hands. I know that my father’s applause is loving applause and gratifying applause. He encourages me to study hard, encourage me to live an optimistic life, and encourages me to be like him, a person who does not bow to fate. At this time, I deeply felt that in my life, the most beautiful sound I could hear in the world was my father’s applause through canvas gloves.