My father
My father, 34 years old, is tall, with thin lips, a pair of gold glasses on the high bridge of nose, and short black hair. He looks very cool. My father has a strong endurance. He not only loves his work, but also has a cheerful personality. He never loses his temper.
My father is a workaholic. He leaves early and returns late all day. He is also an unshakable "sea god needle" at home - sitting in the computer room, drawing pictures or watching computers. Because he's a second-class computer technician! He only has one day off -- Sunday, and he needs half a day to go to the computer to find information.
Once, when I was doing my math homework, an asterisk question baffled me. I thought about it from left to right. I used two drafts, but I still couldn't work it out. I went to ask my father, and he understood as soon as he saw it. He took a piece of paper and drew a picture to tell me. He told me three times, but my mind was still blank. I thought my father would scold me, thinking, 'bad!' but my father said: 'Wen Wen, I'll tell you again for my father'. I'm very happy. I understand this time. I've done my homework in an orderly way. The next day, the teacher praised my question. I thought to myself: 'it's all my father's credit'.
I'm proud of having such a father My father
My father was born on June 1 children's day. Maybe this is why he never grows up. Although he is 35 years old, he is full of pranks and sense of humor like a child.
Dad always gets up early every morning, and then starts to wake me up with mom. If we don't get up, he has a lot of ghost ideas: turn the sound to the maximum, put the cold hand into the quilt and ice me. If we don't get up, he will pull the quilt away. My mother and I protested loudly. Our voices were almost hoarse, but he laughed smugly.
Another time, my mother and I were playing the game of the idiom Jielong, while my father was the audience. When I recited "pluck up the seedlings and encourage the growth", I suddenly asked my father to take on a word. Of course, my father didn't know it, but he refused to give up. After thinking for a while, he said, "all dead!" I said, "no, the next word is: no effort!" my father said forcefully, "all the seedlings have been pulled up, all dead!" my mother and I laughed and cried.
Dad is so cute, I love dad!