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This is also a kind of love Under the dim lamp, the father and son are eating, and the father is expressionless at the quiet dinner table, quietly eating the rice in the bowl. The son carefully observed his father, and not far away in the schoolbag lay quietly (on the ground) the paper of this test, the 79-point paper is (neither) neither good nor too bad, but it is a bit out of standard for the son, who has always had excellent grades. "How's the result?

After a long time, the silence was that Kim's father finally spoke. “7……79 points. The son, who could not feel any emotion in his father's tone, was careful of his father's question, and stared at his father's rock-like face.

No expressions! Even when he heard that his son's grades had dropped, that familiar face was like a pool of stagnant water. Seeing this, the son lowered his head in some disappointment and silently ate the rice in the bowl.

Once upon a time, my father would be pleased with his success, and he would feel sorry for his failure, and father and son would be happy and sad together, but now my father ......With a numb expression on his face, without the slightest emotion, his son's success seemed to be meaningless. How many times has the son shown off in front of his father (face) with the first grade, and there is only a simple response, which is like what his classmates said, the reward of progress, the celebration of success, all these sons have never had. There are also classmates who say that their parents are angry and harshly scolded by their parents, and they can't even change a simple expression when they get to their father, as if they are talking about someone else.

Thinking of this, my son couldn't help but feel a little sad. There was another silent silence, only the sound of chewing and swallowing. Suddenly, the father put down the dishes and chopsticks, surprised by the father's movements, and the son looked up in some surprise.

What would you like to eat? I'm going to buy it tomorrow. The words made his son a little surprised, and after Mu Ran, there was a terrible silence.

Looking down and thinking about what my father just said, is this concerned about me? Such simple words made it difficult for the son to grasp the meaning (meaning) in them. Looking at the back of his father getting up and leaving, the son was a little dazed.

Looking at the back of his father's labor in front of the sink, the son suddenly felt an urge to cry, and tears rolled in his eyes. Perhaps, this is the way a father cares about people, although it is very simple and easy to hurt, but it is also a kind of love. Suddenly, I felt that my father's expression was no longer Mu Na (Ne).

The father, who was like stagnant water, seemed to have added new vitality, and the son hurriedly stepped forward to stand side by side with the father and help him wash the dishes. Suddenly, the son seemed to see his father smiling, and the smile was as bright as the blossoming of an iron tree. This is also a kind of love, a wordless love at the dinner table.

Letting the creek freeze and winter is silent, it is spring that makes this desolate scenery hopeful. Look, the plum in early spring is smiling in the silence of the heavy snow! When the spring breeze swept through the stubborn grass, they gently and quietly came out.

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly.

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Test yourself.

A walnut tree.

There is a vegetable patch in front of Liu Yanmin's house, and since it has been fenced off, a tree has grown on the side. Since it doesn't interfere with growing vegetables, I haven't touched it all the time. Later, the vegetable patch was deserted, the fence was gone, and there was an extra tree in front of the door.

When the child was two years old, he went to the countryside once and came back to me and asked, "Mom, there is a jujube tree in grandpa's yard, and this one in our house is also a jujube tree, right?" ”

Things that adults don't care about, when asked by children, are very complicated. After listening to my son's question, I immediately hesitated, I really didn't know what kind of tree it was. So every time someone came, I asked them if they knew the tree.

One day, a friend from the agricultural school came to drink tea and catch up, and I led him to the yard: "You should know this tree, right?" He looked at it for a moment and said:

It is a plum tree, and you can tell it by looking at the leaves. That night, I told my son, "You will have plums to eat in the future, and the tree in our house is a plum tree."

The plum tree grows day by day, day after day. It blooms in the same year that the child moves from kindergarten to elementary school. At this time, when his father came from the country, he looked at the plum tree in front of the house and said:

You have cherries to eat that day, and you see how luxuriant the cherry tree is in front of your door. ”

Grandpa, that's a plum tree. ”

Silly boy, what does the plum tree look like, can I not know? This one in your house is a cherry tree. ”

The plum tree, which we called for three years, turned out to be a cherry tree.

After my father left, the cherry trees began to fall, and a few green fruits began to show. While the son was waiting to eat the cherries, for some unknown reason, several visible fruits on the tree began to fall off until there was no one left. No one cared about that tree again.

One day in late autumn, someone in front of the house was measuring the land and heard that the development company was going to build a building here. A lineman shouted there: "Whose walnut tree is this, move it quickly, the excavator will come tomorrow."

Obviously our cherry tree, how did it become a walnut tree again? I came out of the house and said, "That's our cherry tree."

Cherry? I haven't seen a cherry tree, haven't I eaten a cherry? There's a walnut hanging on it.

The lineman said as he pointed to the treetops. There was indeed a small walnut hanging there. The tree in front of our house is not a cherry tree, it's a walnut tree.

Ten years have passed, and every time I think of the tree in our house, there is always an indescribable emotion in my heart. This tree has been crowned and worn by us many times, and finally it is a small fruit that confirms its true identity to us.

It wants me to know that as a human being, you have to give your fruits, otherwise no one in the world will really know you.

Revelation – You must give your fruit, otherwise no one in this world will really know you.

Suppose I were an explorer.

It is extremely snowy all year round, the weather is cold, and the ground is frozen, and it is covered with ice and snow. In this white world, a figure appeared, and he walked forward with difficulty in the face of the wind and snow. He's me.

In the magical Devil's Triangle, a small boat is floating on the surface of the sea in danger of suddenly disappearing. There was a figure on the ship holding the microphone and reporting to the command, and that figure was also me.

In my childhood, I had a great interest in exploration, as if I had been drawn to the mysteries and waiting to be uncovered. How I wish I could be a second Columbus! One day, this dream of mine finally came true, and I was admitted to the "Adventure Academy" with excellent grades.

In school, I learned a lot and laid a good foundation for becoming a true explorer.

I received another telegram from the Chinese Academy, which read: "Fly to the east, fly immediately, and set off immediately." After reading the telegram, I immediately got on the solar-powered aircraft and chased it in the direction where it flew like a flying saucer.

A few hours later, I saw the silhouette of the flying saucer, getting closer and closer, and just then, the aircraft I was riding in suddenly descended. I quickly adjusted, but it didn't work, and a huge force sucked me out of the window. I flipped a few times in space and fell into the UFO pod.

The UFO compartment was wide, there was no one in it, only a machine the size of a television, and I instinctively pulled out the Aurora pistol. Suddenly, fluent Chinese came from the TV: "Hahaha, the ** we used thousands of years ago, you still use it, hahaha."

I was taken aback when I heard this, this is our latest development of extremely powerful robbing, they have been around for thousands of years. The machine thought again: "We are human beings on planet a, and we want to be friends with you earthlings, so I give you one thing as a gift for us, he is our full set of technology, and I hope you can accept it."

After saying that, a matchbox-sized box miraculously suddenly appeared in my hand. I flew back to Earth in my pilot. ”

At this moment, I am so excited that I am determined to continue to explore, unravel one mystery after another in the natural world, and contribute to the scientific cause of mankind to take new steps.