On Sunday afternoon, I picked up my first-year son from primary school and went home from the extracurricular interest class to doutan Park. My son sitting on the back seat of the bicycle saw a classmate in the park, shouting to play games with my classmates, I parked my bike on the roadside in the park, and my son shuttled through the woods with his classmates with a toy gun he just bought, running on the grass and chasing between the pavilions, I just watched from a distance. After a while, that classmate was tired of playing. He said goodbye to my son and went back to his own home. I thought it was time for my son to come back to me, but he ran away alone and couldn’t see it in a flash. I waited for a while and still didn’t see his son back. Where will my son go? There is no fence between the park and the outside world, and you can go out all around. There is a busy road when you go out. And will the people who go for leisure in the park be taken away by strangers? The more I thought about it, the more scared I was. I called my wife immediately. My wife was taking advantage of the weekend break to catch up the project in the unit. After answering my phone, she hurriedly grabbed the work at hand and rode a bicycle to this side. In my anxious search and waiting, cloud feet swept over. It was cloudy, and then it rained heavily. My wife and I met each other in the pavilion shed in the park. The result of the discussion was that the possibility of my son running with strangers was extremely low. He should know the way home, and the possibility of going home by himself was very high, I stayed where I was and kept waiting. My wife went home to wait. However, even if he went home by himself and had to cross three streets and three crossroads with heavy traffic, could he do it? Besides, it is raining so heavily? This is the end of the matter. The rain was a little small, and my wife rode a bicycle to the direction of home in the rain. After about ten minutes, his wife called: his son had already waited at the door of his own house, and he arrived at the door before the rain. My running son annoyed me very much. Fortunately, there was a false alarm. When I got home, my wife was holding a short wooden stick and rebuked her son angrily: why did she run around alone? Thugs or spanking? My son muttered in a low voice: my classmates all go home by themselves, and I also want to go home by myself. Wife: Do you know how dangerous there are so many cars on the road? Son: before crossing the road, look left and right. I can do it. Wife: then you should also tell dad. Son: I am afraid that my father won’t let me go home by myself. That’s right. Parents are always not allowed to do this or that. They always take care of everything. They think they have done a lot for their children’s growth. In fact, in all kinds of care, the intelligence and innocence of children are eliminated, and the independent personality of children is strangled. This is the thing. My son went home safely in my fear and grew up in my troubles. (2009 nian 5 yue)

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