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Blood is thicker than water: indivisible

author:Crystal clear

Blood is thicker than water

Blood and water are inseparable, and blood is thicker than how heavy water is.

The fraternity of the world has not covered this noisy and impetuous era with dust, and it proves to us with his unique charm that nothing in the world is more real and warmer than love everywhere. No matter when, wherever, everywhere, everywhere, always warms our hearts, whether you are far away or close at hand, it will accompany us for a lifetime, seeping into the blood, seeping into the bone marrow, and finally the blood is thicker than the water - father's love.

When the night covered the earth, every window was lit with a light, the mother-in-law was looking for something, turned out a yellowed photo album, when I opened and browsed the photos, before I carefully observed the green face of my lover's student days with a smile, the daughter quickly grabbed the photo album, pointed to the green face and shouted; "Daddy, Daddy" I teased her: "He's not Daddy", she kept shouting: "Daddy, Daddy" The daughter is one year old and eight months old, only says simple words, I tried to take the photo album, she cried, She smiled and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy" tightly held the photo in her hand, afraid that others would take it away, sticking to the chest and constantly calling "Daddy" I watched silently on the side, until I yawned, my eyes were sometimes open and closed, until I drank 160 ml of milk powder before I released the pinched wrinkled photo, there was also the hot temperature of the pink little hand, I took a deep look at the child, thinking that my lover had been working for almost half a month and did not come back, I did not mean to whisper: "You want Daddy, Let's call him later!" Who knew that the sleeping eyes suddenly opened, and the little finger pointed at my mobile phone and said, "Fight, fight." Dialing the lover's phone, the tired and hoarse voice at the other end of the phone heard the daughter call "Daddy" and immediately blossomed, and the child heard her father's voice, and the happy hands danced and danced happily

Loud laughter filled the room. He said, "Cher, Daddy is at work, and he'll be back in two days and at home listening to Mom, Grandma, and Grandpa." The daughter agreed knowingly: "Hmm. Then he lay down and fell asleep.

At this moment I thought of my father, my father was an authentic farmer, when he was as old as his daughter, when there was no mobile phone at that time, would he be like her, and then I knew that my father went out for more than half a year, my mother was alone at home farming, taking care of the three of us sisters, time passed like water, the years were mercilessly drawing wrinkles on his face, the originally strong and upright body was bent a lot, and the powerful hands became weak and full of hand wounds. He gave too much, too much for his children. In his lifetime, he could not repay the one who, because of his blood, never offered to let the children repay.

Blood is thicker than water, and whenever I read these four words, I choke up a little, and when I called Daddy, how kind I was! There are too many things in the world that need to be repaid, but family affection is not used, and we have selfishly demanded their bloody youth. Blood is thicker than water, it is the inability of any child to repay the drop of blood that flows on the body, it is the continuous affection of any child, flowing and continuing in every blood vessel and cell of the body!

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