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16.11.2019 09:08
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I love my home, my parents hurt me..." The Spring Festival Gala ended in the main theme of this "Home". My thoughts have also been pulled from my former home, which was originally a warm little nest. Once I flew in a disaster, I took my mother's kind and young life. From then on, there was no mother in my life. It was like the cold moonlight in the night was cold, my heart was torn apart a little bit, and my father became the only one of my life. When I was in elementary school Marlboro Gold, my grades were particularly good. People in the town praised me as a good material for college. I didn't think so. I thought that the road to life is still very long. I need my father and I to share the ups and downs of life. However, one day, I was wrong. My father is addicted to alcohol. If he doesn't drink alcohol, he seems to be alive. Since my mother died, I dare not mention my family affairs with others because I am afraid that others will laugh at me. Poor, our family was not poor, my father was infected with this bad disease, which really worsened our family's economy. So I began to persuade my father, but he turned against me: "Where are you from? ? Do you qualify for Laozi? How about Laozi��s love? "I am speechless. These are the big influences on my father for me. Because of this, I have the first turning point in my life. From then on, I am no longer a deaf student in the eyes of the teacher, no longer. It is a good example in the eyes of the students. It is no longer the pride of the people of the whole town. Because I have become another person Cigarettes Online. I can say that I am no longer me. I am even more shameful because I have one. "Good" father! So, slowly, I asked him a lot of drinking tricks from him. Not only that, but I also went to class to attack the teacher, swearing, even fighting with others, public drinking in the bedroom is not only Once mokingusacigarettes.com. Sometimes, I also let my friends and friends give sick leave to the teacher, and then spend a night in the Internet cafe. After so many times: I will not know what I am ashamed, or my highest, how to check it in school. I can't find me! But, once in a while, I got into trouble again. This time, I will no longer be able to say that I am smart, because the school has discovered all these bad behaviors and gave me a stay. I checked the punishment and paid a deposit of 400 yuan. After my father heard about it, he hurriedly came home from home and handed me 400 yuan borrowed from his relatives and friends. The father said that he would talk to me alone. Talk, the principal and I agreed. Then he gave me a slap in the face, then yelled at me loudly, I looked at him with angry eyes, only said "What kind of father has what?" Kind son. "I rushed out, leaving only a father who was stupidly there. Maybe a father��s slap in the face woke me up, and my behavior has converged since then. Then, last summer, my father went. Working in Guangzhou. During August, he asked someone to send me a letter. He didn't read high school, so he barely recognized a few words. The letter to me was all typos. I just want to laugh at me. I have such a stupid father. After reading the letter, I was shocked. The old father wrote this: "You said, what kind of father has what kind of son, now Your father has stopped drinking, I believe his son should be the same as his father! "Father, for my father, I am changing, I must change. I must change all my bad smells and bad things. Father, have you heard? The son is changing, the son is changing! What is it?" What kind of son does the father have? This is really a good father, father, you introduced me astray for the first time, and took me out of the swamp for the second time. At this moment, I will not use it. Gorgeous words praise you, and want to say: "Father, thank you for giving me a second chance. |
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