My father is a native peasant. Whenever I look at him, my tears are full of my surplus. His wrinkles and rough hands make me guilty in the middle of my junior high school. The family's economic situation is not good, there is not much money, but when I go home and ask for money, my father will put a piece of money in my hand. But at that time, I was so ignorant. "How is the net money? How do I get it out? How much is a shame!" Father can't speak. Silently turned and looked at the banknotes in my hand, my palm was cool
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