80 military doctor's little wife

She sighed.

Alas, today's children are too simple and simple.

She took out another one, Tang Yuxin's.

For Tang Yuxin, she has some impressions. The girl from the countryside is very good-natured and doesn't like to talk very much, but her grades are good. The teacher should remember better than those who are poor in learning. For example, Tang Yuxin is a good-natured and obedient child. She is the teacher's favorite student.

She took the composition written by Tang Yuxin. At first glance, she felt that the little girl's handwriting was quite good. She should have practiced writing brush. The handwriting has some special flavor. Her arms and legs are very good. If she writes brush words, it must have some meaning.

However, it is a pity that there is no calligraphy course in their school, so she really does not know whether these children can write calligraphy.

My father.

Well, the same topic.

In fact, the Chinese teacher has no other ideas, thinking that this article may be the same as other students' words, which have no unique characteristics. They are all the same content and running account. As a result, when she saw the first sentence, she sat up straight, which is also a little unthinkable.

I think, if one day when I'm gone, there's only one person in the world who can cry for me, that's my father. They all say that father's love is like a mountain. In order to use all he has to support a windless and rainless sky for me, I don't remember some things. The only thing I remember is that the honest man, every time he sees me, He could walk for a few hours for me, just because I had a little cold and fever. He could kneel down and ask for a doctor, just because maybe it was still a little cold.

I was raised by my father. I have a very shallow memory of my mother. I never even know what maternal love is. People in the village say, Zhinian, you have lost your child. It's a girl. Even if you are raised, you can't give up your old age.

However, Dad never thought of leaving me, because I'm not someone else, I'm his daughter, he can no longer marry, he can no longer marry, he is just afraid, I will become the cabbage in other people's mouth, and then rotten root into the Loess field.

Although the family is poor, but my father is no less than me, when I was a child, other people's children eat batter, rice paste, and even adults eat what children eat, and then poor, maybe dogs eat what they eat.

But I'm different. I grew up eating milk powder when I was a child. Even if my father didn't eat or drink milk powder, even if he sat in the cold wind for a day, he just wanted to sell the vegetables planted in the field for a few more cents, which might be the money for my milk powder meal.

In this life, I feel proud of having such a father

In this life, I feel proud of having such a father.

In this life, I also feel lucky because he is my father.

I can have a father, I can have a good father, in my wings are not enough to fly, he helped me block the wind and rain, he helped me block the danger.

And I, want to be a doctor, when my father is old, unable to move, unable to speak, also began to forget everything, I hope, I use my hand again, just like my father holding my hand when I was a child.

He's raising my baby.

And I will support him

I hope the time can pass more slowly.

So Dad can get older slowly.

I hope time can stop.

Even if I don't grow up.

Chinese teacher suddenly covered his mouth, tears are involuntary and falling down, some things, such as text, such as music, can always so easily hurt your heart, touch the softest and most painful place in your heart.

Like now.

Not many characters, but it is with let Chinese teacher, can't help tears, suddenly, she will all things are packed in the drawer, took their own things, will go.

"Eh, Mr. Sun, where are you going?"

As soon as another teacher looked up, he saw Mr. Sun walking out in a hurry. It's not that he hasn't finished school yet. How can he leave?

"Ask for leave to go home."

Sun teacher wiped his face, "go home to see my father, there are a few months did not go back, my father should miss me, yes, should go back, do not go back, my father will be old."

Another teacher shook his head, and then touched his head. How could he feel that there was something wrong with Mr. Sun today? But she couldn't tell what was wrong.

But after listening to what Miss Sun said, by the way, she also felt that she was going back to see her parents.

She hasn't been home for a long time. Since she arrived at school, she regarded the school as her own home, but no matter how home the school is, there are no parents.

By the way, go home in the evening, and you won't live in school any more. It's just a matter of taking a few more steps. Young people, it's better to exercise more, so as to save horizontal development.

When miss sun came back to school again, the whole person was like a new person. She thought she would never forget what her parents said when she came to the door.

"You see, what are you doing with your chopsticks?"

"I'm not afraid that duzamiao may go home?"

"What's her home? The school is busy, and this year it will be evaluated as advanced. How can this advanced technology be important to the family? These are all 20-year-old girls. Some of them are married, and now she doesn't even have a partner. How can I not be in a hurry? "

"A woman has long hair and short sense," Father Sun knocked on the table. "My family's Miao belongs to intellectuals. Which one of us is promising? Now she's a teacher. If she's advanced, what kind of person do you want? Come on, don't talk about it in front of your children in the future. If you save them, they'll be in a bad mood. If they are advanced, they won't be judged. "

"OK, OK, I know," Sun Ma quickly took the bowl and went to hold the rice. As a result, when she put the bowl down, she found that she had more than one bowl of rice.

"You still talk about me?" Sun's father took a look at sun's mother. "I just took out chopsticks. You're good. You're good. You're good."

"My Miao will be back soon," Sun Ma glared at Sun PA, which was not to be outdone.

Well, father sun doesn't speak any more. If he doesn't reason with women, there will be no reason for women. That's why other people say that when a scholar meets a soldier, the reason is not clear. Women are not more terrible than soldiers.

The door outside creaked open.