I believe that everyone has a different position in other people's minds. Of course, we can't change this reality. The most important person in my heart is not a big star or a great writer, but my closest person, that is, my father.
Dad is 1.72 meters. His bright black hair is mixed with some white hair. When he is angry, his brow wrinkles like the word "one". His eyes are big, with a white frame and a glib mouth under his high nose. Although he is gentle, in fact, his anger is more terrible than the "tiger" king of the forest.
My father is very cute. Every time I say what to buy or eat, he always buys it for me at the first time. I remember once, after school I want to eat with an empty stomach, but my parents are not allowed to spend money indiscriminately. I want to call my father and ask him to buy me some snacks, but when I was about to call, I only heard the door creak. Dad's back! He took off his shoes and pulled up a bag of things from below with difficulty. I rushed over and asked, "Dad, did you buy me food?" He smiled and said, "Yes, little greedy cat." I quickly opened my pocket, took out bags of snacks and wolfed them down. This is what I thought at that time: "There is a rhinoceros in my heart, and it really comes true."
My father is not only cute but also humorous. Criticize me or beat me every time for various reasons. At first, I was uncomfortable with him. Secondly, I ignored him. Sometimes he takes the initiative to talk to me, and I prevaricate and ignore him. Then, first of all, he will wait for me to calm down for half an hour, pretend to be very painful and say, "Well, actually I don't want to talk about you, but you really did something wrong." At this time, my heart softened. Next, he said solemnly, "Please watch the street dance I performed for Teacher Yang." Then he jumped up again, jumping left and right, humming "hey, hey, hey, hey." It makes me laugh so hard that I can't breathe. I said helplessly, "All right, all right." Dad stopped.
My dad is humorous, caring, calm, caring, observant, smart and can cook. He is a super dad. But he did not do well in the following aspects; A grumpy, black-and-white wronged person. I hope everyone will correct me!
Dad in my eyes
In my eyes, my father is like a two-faced father, sometimes grumpy and expressionless, and sometimes amiable and reasonable. From when I was a child to when I am sensible now, the advantages of my father often outweigh the disadvantages. Because my father's family was very poor when he was a child, he only graduated from junior high school, and his education level was not high, so my father could only tell me some enlightenment from his study, life or growth, and there were not many, always one or two words: honesty and trustworthiness. It really makes me impatient. But when I grew up, I realized how important those "disgusting" words were to me.
Now, I still remember that night that meant a lot to me. That night, my father came to pick me up from school and was about to go to school for a small parent-teacher conference. After the meeting, dad looked preoccupied. When he got home, he took a bath, took a thick dictionary and sat at the computer desk, not knowing what he was doing. I looked at my father from above and put a question mark in my heart. Later I learned that my father was studying. At this time, I have a few more question marks in my heart. Why does dad want to study? What's his purpose? Will he go to the game? ..... Curiosity is getting stronger and stronger, I want to ask my father, but I'm afraid my father is in a bad mood, so I shivered a few times when he shouted a few words. At that time, I was fed up. I took a deep breath and walked slowly to my father until I met his chair. At this moment, I asked hesitantly, "Dad, are you ... are you ... studying?" ? Why do you ... why do you ... why do you study? "I finally had said, relieved. But, will dad answer me? Then, before I could think about it, my father said, "I want to study hard so that I can teach you." Otherwise, who will teach you if you encounter problems in the future? " Dad said in a soft voice, but he was a little tired. At this time, my little heart somehow felt a hot spring flowing in my heart and flowing into my eyes. At this moment, I can't help saying, "Dad, you are the best dad. You have taught me every question, and I won't have any more questions. " Dad smiled. He gently stroked the back of my head, then turned around and went on studying.
It was on this night that I realized my real father. He is a great father in my eyes now. I am really proud of having such a father!
Dad in my eyes
Every child once had a dream of being a policeman, because being a policeman can catch bad guys and be a hero. My father is a people's policeman. He is tall and dark. Although the eyes are small, they are very magical. My father is like a "chameleon" in my eyes, because sometimes he is very serious to me, and sometimes he is gentle to me like a different person.
On weekdays, my father is very strict with me, and every little thing requires me to do my best. Once, after lunch, I wiped my mouth with a napkin, threw it on the ground and ran to the living room to watch TV. When my father saw it, he frowned and said to me, "Jiajia, come here!" " "Seeing my father's serious face, I quickly sat up from the sofa and walked to the table. Dad pointed to the napkin I threw on the ground and said, "Jiajia, is that what my mother and I usually teach you?" "You just leave the garbage? Everyone is just like you, how messy the home will be! " After listening to my father's words, I bowed my head shyly, threw the napkin on the table into the trash can and helped my mother clear the table. I haven't thrown anything since then.
Although sometimes my father is very serious, more often my father is a gentle and good-natured father. I remember one time, the weather was sultry like a big steamer. After coming home from school, I hurried into the house. Before I could change my shoes, I picked up a bottle of drink in the corner of the cupboard. Dad, who was watching TV, saw it and immediately came over and took the drink bottle from my mouth. He said with concern, "This drink has been here for a long time. I think it's expired and I can't drink it. Drinking expired things will make you sick, and drinking sweet drinks is not good for your health. " After that, my father threw the expired drink into the trash can and handed me a cup of boiled water. It turned out that my father saw the hot weather outside and knew that I would be thirsty when I went home, so he gave me a cold cup of boiling water early. Drinking this tasteless boiled water makes my heart sweeter than honey.
This is my father, a serious and gentle father. I feel very happy regardless of his criticism or concern. If dad is like a big tree, then I am a bird in this big tree. The tree sheltered me from the wind and rain, and I grew up happily on the tree.
Dad in my eyes
He has black hair, big eyes and thick black eyebrows. He is very handsome. Dad likes playing computer very much. A pair of powerful big hands move freely on the keyboard, like two butterflies dancing on it.
Dad loves me very much. When I want to buy all kinds of toys, such as remote-controlled cars and transformers, the first person to tell me is my father, because he usually loves me the most. He will buy me anything I want, no matter how expensive, as long as it is used for study or conducive to developing my intelligence. And sometimes my mother won't agree. She said it was too expensive, and I didn't cherish things. I want to eat something. The first person who told me was my father. I want to eat hot pot or something in the evening, and my father will lead me to eat it. As long as I have time, my father will play games with me, play ants on trees, catch sheep's hoofs and play mala Tang for a while. Seeing my joy, my father seems happier than me.
Dad never hits me easily, and even if he fails in the exam, he will patiently help me find the wrong reason. I remember that in the mid-term exam, I got more than 80 points in math. I didn't know how to tell my father about my grades and went home in frustration. Dad looked at me and asked, "You didn't do well in the math exam this time! The wrong question is whether you are careless or you can't do it at all? " "It was careless." I said carefully. "Look at you, you are careless again. Can't you be more serious? " "Dad, I won't make mistakes again. I will be serious. " "Let's go, go into the house, I have some questions to test you. Remember: don't be careless! " "I see, Dad."
Dad pays great attention to cultivating my good habits. I always do my homework when I come home from school every day. When I met something I couldn't or didn't understand, he told me to look at more questions and think more. Only when it's really unclear. Don't ask, don't say words that can't be written in Chinese. Be sure to look them up in the dictionary. Dictionaries are silent teachers. Don't ask questions easily, but don't use your head. So my self-study ability is very strong, I can read a lot of words, and even the teacher praises me! Of course, it's all thanks to my father.
Dad's love is like a swallow in spring, which brings me intoxicating spring; Dad's love is like a trickle, quietly moistening my tender soul.
My dad.
In my eyes, my father is a chameleon. This metaphor is perfect. Indeed, sometimes he is good and sometimes he is bad, which always makes me laugh and cry. His good performance is his meticulous concern for me, and his bad performance is his cunning. Let's talk about his good first. Once on my way home from school, it suddenly rained cats and dogs. I don't have an umbrella, and I'm about to become a drowned rat. At this moment, I saw my father running from a distance with an umbrella. Because he ran too fast, his trouser legs and clothes on his chest were wet by the rain. But dad can't take care of this anymore. Ran to my side, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around me, and hurriedly put an umbrella on my head, but he only wore a shirt. A warm current suddenly welled up in my heart, making my eyes full of tears. This is my good father.
Let's talk about dad's bad. He is always as cunning as a fox. No, he just lied to me again. Before dinner, my father said to me, "Chen Haisheng, I can see your study at a glance these days." You don't do things seriously, you don't listen in class, and there are a lot of little tricks, right? " I also want to defend myself. He went on to say, "What I saw in the classroom window during your class, you still don't admit it." I have to bow my head and admit it. Finally, I learned that he learned it from the teacher. Tell me how cunning he is. I was severely criticized by him. Although my father is cunning, he always loves me. Check and correct homework every day and help me review my lessons; Moreover, he often buys me some study materials and extracurricular reading materials to increase my interest in learning. Whenever I get good grades, he always smiles happily. Besides, my father plays games and plays chess with me. In my free time, we go to the park. On the lawn of the park, I was as happy as a little zebra, which made my father laugh my head off. In Guangming Square, my father and I fly kites together. In places of interest, my father told me anecdotes about celebrities of all ages; In Yaxi Commercial Building, my father is busy shopping with me for my favorite goods. In my eyes, dad is the best. Dad often teaches me to enjoy myself when playing and to concentrate on my study when studying. Since your study conditions are so good, you should seize the opportunity and don't disappoint your parents and teachers. I will always remember what my father said to me. My father is tall and handsome, and his skin is a little dark, but in my mind he is a conscientious and good father.