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The leaves of ginkgo trees outside the window turned yellow. Dad, I picked up a piece for you and put it on page 5 of the Chinese book. I will give it to you when you come back. Yesterday, my mother secretly complained about you behind my back, so you must remember to surprise my mother. Dear Dad, actually I hate you because of your existence. Mom loves you more than me. You see, she takes away most of the things that originally belonged to me, such as missing, such as postcard. You often go out, but you never thought of taking me with you. Your luggage is so heavy, but you take it wherever you go. Can’t my place in your heart compare with that suitcase? The postman gave your letter to mom. She was still laughing when she received the letter. I guess you must have traveled, so you are worried that I will tell this secret to your mother. So you want to abandon me. You also wrote letters to deceive mom that you have a hard job. Well. Dad, you need to thank me for keeping this secret for you. Dear Dad, when you are not around me, I always feel that you are playing hide-and-seek with me. But sometimes I waited for a long time and you didn’t come. Remember? Once you left me silently. When you come back to me. I deliberately act like I don’t care about you. I hardly called you dad seriously. And you don’t know when I cry and when I laugh. Yes. At that time, nobody could help anyone. Dear Dad, why am I such a proud child? In fact, I really want to have a home, a warm and complete home, just like other children. So I will deliberately stay away from you. But I don’t really want to become a rebellious child. Please don’t be angry with me. In the morning, my mother told me that you would not come back. What does it mean that I won’t come back? You promised me that you would come to me, I am believe you so much. So I have been waiting for you for a long time. Remember to come to me. After the bell rang at ten o’clock in the morning, I went to Yuyu’s home to take lessons along the alley we once walked. It rained heavily, and there was also light rain in the umbrella. My heart was wet, and there was no one on the street, so I squatted under the corner and waited for the loss of time. Suddenly I felt so pitiful. I really want to cry. I met a stray dog who looked at me and asked me why I was so weak. Why? Dad, in your eyes, I am always a strong child, right? At four o’clock in the afternoon, I came back and passed by the gate of the park. I saw a gardener turning over the soil there. He turned over the soil with his hands as he wished. His clothes were covered with mud and grass. Dad, I also want to be a gardener, cultivating flowers and grass in the garden. You okay? Last spring, you promised me to give me a piece of land belonging to myself. I want to plant loofah inside and watch loofah vines climb along the pole. Facing the sunshine, there are many yellow flowers blooming out. The flowers fade and the fruits are numerous on the shed. Although it is late autumn now, I am still looking forward to your coming back early. I have wrapped the seeds and put them in a small box in the drawer. I also learned how to sow seeds, and I will have a garden belonging to me until next spring. As soon as the genius was dark, my mother told me to go to bed. But I can’t sleep. The light on the ceiling emitted orange light. My uncle had been talking with my mother outside. I saw my mother’s Crying red eyes. I didn’t dare to make any noise, so I had to walk back to the room alone. I fell asleep in a daze. I dreamed of you again, Dad. Dream of the time we used to be together. I climbed onto your back, fascinated your eyes, and directed you to any corner. I also secretly put the cat’s hair in the drawer. When you open the drawer, I will quietly watch your frown. A few days before you left, I painted circles on your documents with a pen. You picked me up from your desk angrily and put it on the sofa outside, then closed the door heavily. I was so scared that I dared not cry or say a word. Later, once I went to your room to play, you would come over and say, What a naughty child. If I make a little noise, you will say that you really hate my child. Dad, I want to know, did you really hate me at that time? Even if I fall down, you will not answer me. Dad, I don’t want to be a bad child. Come back soon. I won’t make you angry any more. Dad, how long have you not been with me? I want to tell you that Shinchan’s father left us. I know you will say how is this possible? How can people from mujingyi be willing to leave Xiaoxin? Yes, Xiao Xin is only five years old. He had not had time to get married with nanazi’s sister, went to primary school together with the Japanese style, and had not realized the wonderful plan that Xiaokui could help his brother make beautiful girls when he grew up. Xiaoxin has no father in this way. So, dad, promise me that you will never leave me. I don’t want to be with you all my life. I want to be with you forever and forever. I will be your forever child. Dear Dad, if you see this letter, come back to me, OK?

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