I am eighteen, I am the living ancestor, the whole village comes to bow down to me

The more you look at the more you love, the more you will be loved.

Our parents.

It seems that they are all like this.

They are not good at speaking and cannot express love.

But everything they do is love.

At this moment, seeing the look of parents who are proud of themselves but worried about spending too much money.

Damao's heart is full of bitterness.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to support his parents but his parents are not waiting.

The cruelest thing in the world is.

When you are capable.

Parents have already passed away.

Thinking of this, Damao made up his mind.

In the future, he will work hard to live and let his parents enjoy happiness.

They have been tired for half their lives, and it is time to take a break. I should also grow up and learn to take some responsibilities.

When I was a child, I always felt that my parents were ordinary and had no ability. I always thought that when I grew up, I would definitely be much better than them.

But the older I get, the more I recognize the fact that my parents, who I once looked down upon and thought were ordinary and insignificant, are heroes in life, and we may even be far worse than them!

At the same time.

Damao also opened a live broadcast room.

Thanks to the popularity of the old grandfather.

Nowadays, Damao is also very popular on the live broadcast platform.

He has become a live broadcaster.

So, he also started the live broadcast and took his parents out shopping today. It is considered to relax himself.

At this moment, seeing Damao's parents.

The thousands of water friends in the live broadcast room seemed to see their loving old mother and the old father who was not good at expressing but deeply loved.

[My eyes are filled with tears. These two old people are so much like my parents. They keep nagging me to save money every day, fearing that I will have no money to spend. ]

[They are also very much like my parents. They are very stingy with themselves, but generous with me. ]

[Perhaps all of our parents are like this! ]

This ordinary but warm scene.

It touched countless people.

Of course.

Among them, the importance of "Back View" as a catalyst.

It is self-evident.

At the same time.

This essay has also become popular all over China.

Whenever you open the acne scar.

You will see the touching video of Amway's essay.

The sentimental BGM, coupled with the vivid reading voice.

A simple video moved thousands of Chinese people to tears.

And a few days later.

On a weekday afternoon.

Warm garden community.

A middle-aged man who was exhausted returned home.

The man works on the construction site and is usually not at home.

He can only come back to see his wife and son on weekends.

Logically.

He should miss his wife and children very much after not seeing them for a few days.

He is naturally happy to go home.

However, the thought of going home makes the man very worried.

The man's name is Zhong Jinyi.

And his son, who is in junior high school, is called Zhong Xiaopeng.

Xiaopeng, this child, gives him a headache as a father.

He doesn't study hard and has poor grades.

He also likes to post fast feet and imitate the earthy Internet celebrities above, with a short haircut, Want Want milk short-sleeved shirt, nine-point pants, bean shoes, and a red line on his neck.

Zhong Jinyi really can't appreciate such aesthetics. In his opinion, what's the difference between this shrimp thread? But his son said that this is called fashion.

At first, Zhong Jinyi also wanted to correct his son, but it was too difficult.

For the sake of life, they can't live together.

He could only see his son on weekends, but when he came back, he always preached to his son. After a long time, his son became more and more rebellious.

He even didn't want to talk to him.

Zhong Jinyi could understand this, but he had no choice for the sake of life.

The mortgage, the children's tuition, and the support for the elderly were all on the shoulders of him and his wife.

They were both very ordinary people. They worked hard and earned only a few thousand yuan a month, but they had to support a child and four elderly people.

Zhong Jinyi was so tired that he once wanted his son to have a promising future, and it would be best if he could be admitted to a prestigious university.

In the future, he would not live as tired as him.

But the harder he tried, the more reality developed in the opposite direction.

Even now, it has become so serious.

Xiaopeng is unwilling to talk to him.

Zhong Jinyi felt helpless about this.

Later, he also searched for a lot of information on the Internet.

He even consulted some parenting experts.

Those people told him.

His son has already been shaped and cannot be changed.

Zhong Jin

Yi had no choice but to accept his fate.

All he could do was to make a little more money now.

In the future, when his son grows up, he would buy him a house and marry him off.

He would never force his son again.

Since he was not good at studying.

Then he would not force Xiaopeng.

Let him grow up healthy, happy and joyful.

This was his only wish as a father.

And usually.

Although Xiaopeng never communicated with him.

But Zhong Jinyi was still very concerned about Xiaopeng's study.

Zhong Jinyi also joined the student parent group created by Xiaopeng's class teacher.

Father's Day is coming recently.

The Chinese teacher assigned an essay.

The theme was "My Father".

Thinking of this, Zhong Jinyi could already imagine.

How embarrassing Xiaopeng's essay was.

Their relationship could not support writing an essay at all.

However.

Just when Zhong Jinyi was thinking this.

The next second, he just entered the house.

Xiaopeng was holding a red certificate in his hand.

His wife was standing by, smiling happily.

"Honey, you're back? You've worked hard."

"Happy Father's Day." The wife said considerately, walking up while talking.

Helped Zhong Jinyi take off his bag.

"By the way," suddenly, the wife blinked and smiled, "Honey, there is another good news, our son won a prize for his composition!"

As soon as these words came out.

Zhong Jinyi was stunned on the spot.

What? !

Won a prize for his composition? !

This...

Zhong Jinyi's brain crashed immediately.

He even suspected that he was dreaming.

If Xiaopeng hadn't really taken out the red certificate and handed it to him.

And the handwriting on it was all real.

Then Zhong Jinyi could even doubt it.

Today is not Father's Day, but April Fool's Day!

"This, this, this..." Zhong Jinyi was pleasantly surprised, "Xiaopeng, you really gave your dad a good gift!"

Xiaopeng, who was praised, also blushed.

"Come, show Dad what you wrote." Zhong Jinyi was a little excited and excited.

Since it is "My Father".

It must be related to himself!

And hearing this.

Xiaopeng's face became even redder.

His wife on the side hurriedly said.

"My dear son, if your dad wants to see it, just let him see it."

"Let your dad treat you to fried chicken and Coke later!"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's for sure." Hearing this, Zhong Jinyi hurriedly followed up.

And when he heard that there was food.

Xiaopeng's eyes lit up.

"Okay!" As he said, he immediately went to get the composition.

"Wife, it has to be you!" Zhong Jinyi gave a thumbs up, worthy of being the woman who knows his son best!

And soon.

Xiaopeng took the composition.

Zhong Jinyi quickly took it and took a look.

The first sentence of this essay is.

"Recently, I read an essay called "Back View"..."