Father and I

Father and I

There exists a Chinese old saying that daughter is the reincarnation of the lover of her father,so father will pay off all the debts throughout all his life.

For my money,this is exactly true.I do not know how much I owe him,for it is such a vast amount that it can not be accurately calculated.

When I was a small child,seeing other kids escorted by their parents,I thought words cannot express how jealous I was then,for my father never accompany me to school, nor did he allow my mom to do it.No matter how hard I begged him,he cannot budge an inch on this issue.Measured against them,sometimes I felt I was a kid who did not care at all.But when I grew older,I was surprised to found that I could take care of myself well while I got educated in a school far away from my hometown.Only then did I realized that Father has always made a concerted effort to turn me a independent girl and Father´love is as deep as the mountains.

Undeniably,tough as he may be,he can also be childish.At that time,with my sitting on his shoulders,he can walk through blocks of streets,still laughing and singing all the way.At that moment,I came to a conclusin that Father was not a rigid person as I used to think and Father had many ways to express love ,whose purposes without exception were to make me live happily.

Gradually,for whatever reason,I got myopia and had to wear spectacles.Usually,I put my glasses away before going to bed,and took them out when it is time for my classes.One morning,the English teacher had begun her lecturn,then I wanted to wear my glasses to see clearly what was written on the blackboard.But I found nothing after I turned my bag upside down.As a result,I could only heard my teacher but cannot catch anything in the blackboard."Here comes your father",my deskmate told me.Then I came out languidly,prepared for a shower of scold."Never forget to bring them with you",he said calmly,not in a tone of a little bit...