Often recall the love of father

Father's Day is coming, which reminds me of the 1 thing when I was a child. I remember that it was one morning during the summer vacation when I was in the 3 grade of primary school. I wanted to get up when I was sleeping alone, but somehow, my legs couldn't get back to the bend these, and my knees covered with and still painful. I called dad, dad 1 look also don't know what is going on. Asked me where it hurt, I said my knees and legs hurt. So, my father gave me a good time to rub the muscles, legs and knees, just a little better. I got up and dressed, washed and ate.

For this reason, ......