Battalion harvest is "sweet" than honey

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Today is the 7th year of the 7th year of the sky with you

The hard -working bees wrapped thousands of wings, brewing sweet honey. Parents who silently pay for them with solid arms to protect their children from being fully growing. Below, let's read the story of the airborne soldiers and "father honey" together, and experience the thick and speechless father's love like mountains, and taste the sweet and delicious warmth like honey.

I went home on vacation last month, and I bought a can of honey deliberately. After arriving at home, I rushed a drink for my father. As a result, as I expected, my father said that the taste did not have the honey that had been brewed before, and he blamed me to spend money.

I am from rural families. Planting land and beekeeping is the main economic source of the family. Since my memories, my father has begun to raise bee -raising, and now it has been 20 years. In order to raise honey, when the spring was opened every year, his father pushed the car to the rapeseed land a few kilometers away. After "resettlement" the bees, he did not delay and rushed to the ground to do farm work. It was the cultivation of a shovel and a bucket of honey that my sister and I were able to finish the university smoothly. After graduating from college, my father often sent me honey. Gradually, I not only adapted, but also liked the life of the army.

Soon, I got the first allowance of the military career. What I thought for the first time was that I should return my father. I bought a pair of sneakers for my father from the Internet. Although it was not expensive, my father was not happy, but I said that I spent money. I found that he was more happy when I gave my father a gift, whenever I shared the harvest of his troops with his father. Even if I think it is not worth mentioning, my father still listened to it.

Over time, I understand that the barracks I shared were the "desserts" of my father.

In order to let my father share my sweetness, I worked even harder. Knowing that the brigade selected a demonstration skydone, although my training score was not very good, I still registered decisively. In order to be selected, I often practiced myself to retider before stopping. In order to correct a habit, I compared myself in the training ground. Countless days and nights have improved the improvement of training results. In the end, I was successfully selected. After successfully completing the task, when I reported the good to my father, I saw a smile on my father's face again. I heard that in the village, my father couldn't help but "show off" my "interest" when he met acquaintances.

I know that as a soldier, hard work is not just for his father. But I understand that with the support of my father, I will only work harder. Later, I not only continued to improve the training results, but also gloriously joined the party organization.

This year, my father said that the conditions of the family were not raising the bee. I only moved to buy honey for my father. I did not expect that my father was still old, and I thought I spent money. But when I took out my latest honorary certificate from the suitcase, my father smiled happily after seeing it. That smile is sweeter than eating honey.

This is a story about his father's love like mountains, and it is also the epitome of "love" of thousands of parents in the world. For parents, the subtle growth of children is their biggest surprise, which is better than the sweetness of honey. As a child, we must be down -to -earth, work hard to practice skill skills, and give them rewards.

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The anchor of this issue -Wan Lingfeng

Being able to be practiced, the potential is forced, the habit is developed, and the success is brought out. I am an anchor Wan Lingfeng, who uses sound to convey energy and make every sharing.

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Production: Deng Guiyong Cui Jilin Xuyang

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Produced: Li Zibo

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