On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, he finally returned to his hometown. When I got home, it was already dark, my desk was still messy, and the books I hadn't opened for a long time were dusty. There is a pile of summer quilts on the bed, which is still the same as when I left
author:Daddy Yi needs to be strong
On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, he finally returned to his hometown. When I got home, it was already dark, my desk was still messy, and the books I hadn't opened for a long time were dusty. There is a pile of summer quilts on the bed, which is still the same as when I left.
First posted a door painting with my father and asked my wife and children why they didn't come back.
I can only be silent.
I feel so sorry for my parents.
Get ready to clean up your empty house and go to bed early.