This boy grew from a small child to a big child, this boy made me love and hate, love him because I was his father, hate him for his disobedience. It is not easy for this boy to grow up so big, there is no father and no mother, so that a naïve child becomes not innocent, no one can let him spoil him, he is only strong, rarely see this child crying, even if he is hurt, he will not cry...
He was my son, the love of a lifetime, who could give him everything. But I am always forcing him to study, to grade, grades, has always been OK, but he plays games, charge money to play games, I am not in the whole day games, video games computer games mobile games, I am not at home he plays games, I always come back to force him to learn endorsement, let him jump rope, etc., I am so tired, he is also tired, I am afraid that he is not good to study later... He does not understand things, does not know the meaning of learning, he is afraid of me, he is afraid of me let him learn to endorse, to tell him a whole day of courses, from primary school to junior high school, the second year of junior high school, the summer vacation eight textbooks bought back, I hope he himself pre-study, but he does not look at it, I only have to come back to rest to give him a book, a lesson a lesson, before not so seriously grasped, the second year of junior high school can not not pay attention to, although we are not good feelings, he is not enthusiastic about me, but I am always enthusiastic about him, never give up, I want is the grade, More importantly, a healthy growing child.
He is my son, he is a child, a child without pressure, a carefree child, eating and wearing, what to have, a child who grew up in a city, but he is a child with only one father, no, he still has a grandmother, he can only bully the grandmother, the father is not at home only the grandmother takes care of his life, can not manage his studies, he only has to complete his own studies alone, the days of not being at home are somewhat helpless.
This child has an eccentric personality, does not like to show his face, always likes to hide in the corner, and the children of single-parent families have more or less emotional problems, perhaps he feels that there is no one to protect him, so he does not want to stand in front. I like to see him smile, I hope he is happy, he is a child after all, he should spread flowers every day to play, carefree, no matter what homework it does, what it learns, he is just a child, he is just a child...
The first summer vacation of the first year of the school on the second year of junior high school, I like to take him out when I rest, bring snacks, watermelons, thermos, instant noodles and water drinks, etc., I drive the car, he sits behind, take him to a very far away place, see different landforms, see the scenery, see life, see different lives. I kept driving, he was tired, he just slept, and I called him to memorize words from time to time. This holiday took him out many times, went to many places, chatted with him, told stories, and forced him to study.
I'm his dad, he's my son, we're not very close, there seems to be some sense of distance, I don't feel the kind of expectation he has for me, he can feel the pressure of me to learn for him. I love this child so much that I hope he will study hard and dominate himself in the future.
My son he grew up day by day, from a small child, grew into a big child, the future grew into an adult, will eventually grow up, I hope he strives to be healthy, soaring in the ocean of knowledge, now Dad takes him around the city to see, I hope he grows up, can take Dad's world to see... The future can be expected...
He is my son, his name is Liu Ao, a shy boy, a child with academic performance, he has no one to let him spoil him, he is strong, he is smart, he is introverted, he has his world, he has his ideas, he has a father who loves him, a father who will grow up with him in this life, the future does not know how far it will be, we father and son can go as far as we can go together...
A world with love, it seems a little desolate, a warm home, lack of gentle roles, we are all trying to live, happy to live and insist...