I remember that time I went home very late, all the way home, heartbeat constantly, and want to family will be how I? But when I got home, my father's behavior surprised me and made me feel that I couldn't do it again.
That day after school, I was in a hurry to go home with the same as usual, when my friend eagerly pulled my hand and said: "I'll take you to play it." I said: "No, I have to go home to do homework, and at night still have to go out to run the square dance". Looking at my friend's begging eyes, I had to accompany my friend.
We walked into the children's amusement park, my friend pulled out the money in his hand, we jumped in the children's park to play. After about an hour of playing, my friend said, "I'm tired of playing, I'm going home." I walked out of the amusement park with my friend.
Then my friend still refused to let me go home, and she said in an aggravated voice, "Can you stay with me at my house and play a little longer? My mom is often away from home anyway. I was so happy to see my friend's sad face that I had to walk with her again.
At the door, her house was clean and tidy, and I suddenly saw many different kinds of cloth babies. So we both played with one after another and forgot to go home.
Time was passing by, my friend's pendulum clock rang loudly, and I hurriedly looked at the time, it was seven o'clock. At that moment, there was another knock on the door, my friend rushed to open the door, her pretty mom came home. A pair of surprised eyes around me, I could not hit the photo call to run home, behind the ear I heard the sound of my friend and I goodbye, I put the sound behind me, no intention to look back at my friend, only to feel that some people follow me to come close to the fast pace, I add more and more quickly and quickly ran to the door of the house. At this time, my father was standing in the doorway looking around, see me panting, did not say anything, with his pair of big strong hands tightly embraced me into the arms.
After a while, my father saw me gas has been calm, asked why that beautiful woman just followed you, I thought for a while, said: "is a friend's mom, she sent me home." But I'm more afraid, if it is not a friend's mom, behind someone to follow, being chased, I'm not quite dangerous? My father nodded his head in disbelief and took me into his arms again.
After a while, my father said: "You do not know how worried you are to come home late dad and mom? Your mom is still out looking for you?" I said, "My friend asked me to play with her, you go outside to look for mom, I still have homework to do!" Dad just let go of me, let me write homework, homework to write half, mom brought a cup of thick fragrant milk, said: "Drink some milk, your father gave me said, you later accompanied by a friend together also want to call with us, I hastily nodded, and then very easy to complete the homework. Unfortunately, the dance did not dance that day, and although my father and mother did not say much, let me feel very guilty, so in the days to come after school I rarely accompanied friends to play.
Then, when I graduated from elementary school, my friend gave me a very beautiful bouffant, and she told me with tears in her eyes that she was going to leave this place and live with her father. I said, "Where is your mom? My mom also went to my dad's place, and we were finally reunited as a family.
Isn't that family your family? My friend laughed bitterly, but then happily took my hand and said: "Fortunately, you came to my home to play that day, my mom followed you to the door, see your father embraced you that happy expression, I thought of my life miserable, although she gave me money and toys, however, I always feel a lot of missing in my heart, there is no vitality, and my mother is often paranoid, that you took my home that day, and rushed to run! I thought you had taken something from my house and rushed home that day. After seeing you stunned with your dad's happy embrace, she rushed home and cried, and she said she wanted to get her dad back, even though he had done some things wrong and forgive him. So in the days to come, I will have a happy, happy home like you.
Speaking of which, you must want to ask, what a bright light am I talking about? You guessed it, yes, a bright light of affection.
Do you have such a bright light? Come on, tell us, but don't say you don't have one, oh, I don't believe it?