Kneeling down on both knees, kneeling down on Qingming Festival. No tears, pray to Heaven dad, can you give me a dream together? Mai Miao was speechless, Ling Wangzhai did not remind me of my breath! After walking so far, why not return home? Dad, I’m back. What are you doing…… Where can you really accept Jinshan silver dollar? Poverty is like washing in the world, for the sake of our six sons and daughters. In heaven, I hope you are the richest family! Dad, Dad, how nice the elder sister is with you! My tears no longer flow down easily. The pain is buried deep in my heart, and the laughter is so tiring and fake for my life in the world. Dad, after four years of walking, when will you enter the end of life cycle! Can you let Duke Zhou tell me? Can you let Duke Zhou tell me? Dad, Mom is living with me in my unit. Please bless her: Don’t get sick any more. Don’t let my young sorrow continue into my middle-aged life, OK? Dad, I’m back. When you were alive, you said you didn’t have a son, so I couldn’t interrupt. My mother is old, and neither of your two sons is in my hometown. They all said to the public that they cared about my mother, but they haven’t called back for so long. My sister-in-law said that it was unfair to me that I was in charge of both my parents and my daughter. I smiled to my aunt. My parents gave birth to me, of course I did my best to manage. What’s more, my brother beat my mother that year when I took over the shift and threatened that who took over the shift would take care of my parents! Even if I didn’t take your class, I would take care of you, because it was you who gave me life…… Dad, I’m back. Four tomb-sweeping days have passed, and your son didn’t come to give you a grave. Luckily, my nephew and my nephew and daughter-in-law add graves to you every year. I can also pay tribute to your old man on Tomb Sweeping Day. There is a place to go…… Dad, my heart is so sad…… Why is your son like that…… My sister-in-law is worried that I will take care of my mother, and she will be wronged again. Dad, do you think so? Several times you were seriously ill and saved you. The last time I didn’t save you because of rescuing you, brother, I hung a needle for you to absorb oxygen and tossed you to death, let me suffer the biggest grievance and injury in my life…… Do you know how I am came over these years? I have a clear conscience for my father and mother. But it was your daughter’s incompetence that you didn’t let you live a good life when you were alive. You suffered so much for us and so many sins, but she didn’t wait for her daughter to become rich and enjoy a happy day with her daughter. It was really her daughter’s incompetence. Is it useful to burn more hell money for you? Can it resist your serving you a bowl of tea in the world? Can more tears resist washing your feet and beating your back when you were alive? My daughter didn’t shed tears, but she really didn’t. What she thought in her heart was that every time her daughter came back, you cut meat in the market without saying a word and let Mother improve my life. Dad’s love is never expressed in words…… Dad, I’m back. I really miss you…… Written in 2010 nian 4 yue 5 ri

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