When I was a child, I lived with my grandmother. I didn't know what my parents looked like until I was nine years old, and I used to be so naive that I thought it would be great to be a left-behind child, and why the teachers were always so nice to the left-behind children. Later I realized that the left-behind children were like this, because they were "orphans" like me, and they lived with their elderly grandparents. At that time, the relatives around me would always tell me that you were picked up by your mom and dad, they don't love you, they don't want you anymore, you see they haven't come back to see you for so many years.
Every time I heard this I would be especially sad, I would cry loudly, although I was still small, but it does not mean that I do not understand what they say mean. One's room was all cold because the heart was cold too. I began to be indifferent to my own mom and dad, I stopped answering their phone calls, I blamed them from the bottom of my heart, and I hated, I hated that they weren't around to be with me. However, when I was nine years old, my uncle brought me to my mom and dad, and my dad came to the train station to pick me up, and a feeling of warmth that I had never felt before spread all over my body. I silently ran to my dad's side and pulled on his pants leg. After my dad brought me home, I saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the bed, and I started to get scared because I didn't know who she was, and I innocently asked my dad, "Who is she?" My mom burst into hot tears when she heard this and got up from the bed, then came over and squatted down and hugged me for a while.
Then I stayed by their side for six years, and after I transferred home to study in my junior year I rarely saw them. Freshman put the Dragon Boat Festival and went to a trip to their place, I suddenly realized that I saw my father has not been like eleven years ago he, age is really a pig knife, see my father's face full of wrinkles I actually do not know what I can do for him. Growing up, I was always away from them, I can still accompany their time seems to count up even five years are not.