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30.11.2019 08:37
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On Friday, as usual, the street lights turned on early before I left school. There are always a few elementary students in the hall waiting for parents. I consciously tightened my neck in the cold wind and put my hands in my pockets, thinking that today I am going home alone, a little lonely. He looked up and glanced at a middle-aged man with his frozen feet, raised his right hand as far as he could, and waved, yelling a name in his mouth, it should be his child's name. After a while, a brisk footstep came from behind the ear Newport Cigarettes Coupons, and a little boy ran out, his face flushed with the cold wind. The dad took off his red earmuffs and put it on the little boy's head. He wiped the snot on his son's nose with his hand, and took the big schoolbag from his son and placed it in front of the battery car. He asked his son how he was doing in school today. After his son answered confidently, he smiled comfortably, and his son smiled brilliantly. On the battery car, the son shoved his little hand into Dad's big and warm pockets, and pressed his face tightly to Dad's solid and warm back Cigarettes Online. They went in front of me warmly. I watched enviously as the background of the father and son disappeared in the cold wind, and those two red ears were particularly bright and eye-catching. I bowed my head and smiled sillyly. A little sad and helpless, but more warm. The cold wind left the warmth left in the air, which drove my thoughts before school, and my mother always waited for me early at the school gate. On snowy days, my mother always accompanied me on my way home. Remember that snowy day, you shrank in the cold wind and waited for me to leave school. Remember, you saw me at a glance, then waved your arms and called my name with a smile. Remember that snowy day, the road you and I walked deep and shallow together. Remember, you clenched my hands and took good care of me. On the way to school, you are not alone at all Parliament Cigarettes. On the days when the snow fell, I was always very warm with you. Now, whenever it snows in the sky, I think of you in the field, and you're fine |
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