My parents are a couple with weird personalities. Although this is a bit unfilial, it is true. I still can’t figure out why a hardworking young man like my mother is attracted to my dad? According to Dad himself, when he was young, he was a pity when he was young. I was 30 years old and still hadn’t gotten a family. Later, I met my mother who was visiting with relatives. My father used the Eighth Route Army’s tenacious resistance to fight to death and struggled for three years and finally got married. According to my mother, Dad’s cheeky spirit is worth her lifetime to learn. My mother was 5 years older than my dad, but it was her first marriage. It’s incredible. At that time, it was still in the countryside. There were many girls who became mothers at the age of 16. Why did my mother get married when she was in her 30s? Later, I heard from my old aunt that my mother had made three kisses, but the marriage was not successful. The man either died or retired. The people in the village think that my mother has ordered Koff. Who dares to propose another marriage? My mother has a skin disease on her right shoulder. She can’t eat seafood. It’s not suitable for water, especially sea water, otherwise it will hurt and itchy. I often help her with medicine, carefully watching the shape of the skin disease, making gestures, and suddenly realized that the shape looks like a human palm print! I asked my mother that she had skin diseases since she was a child, but she had no taboos and was not afraid of water. I got sick since I met my father. Dad always smiled mysteriously at this, muttering “How can I find your mother in this life without leaving a mark?” From then on I stopped mentioning this matter.
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My mom is a worker. As for my dad’s job, I am ashamed to say that he is not a verbal, super-skinned salesperson. He is not a writer with brilliant pens, nor is he a respected teacher. He is the kind of unprofitable business that sits on the side of the road, puts a gossip picture in front of him, and squeezes a few words to the incoming person and then takes money. When I was seven years old, my dad took me to Beishan to fool people, er, no, for fortune telling. After waiting all morning, there was no one. My father saw a pair of frowning men and women, and asked them: “If you are fortune-telling, one is accurate.” The man curled his lips in disdain and turned to leave. The woman grabbed the man and hesitated. He walked up to his father and asked: “Excuse me, can I have children in this life?” “Yes, how can I not? You will have a son next year, but you need to take good care of it, um, don’t bring it before the age of five He went to the beach or the river to play in the water, and he also had to raise some drought-resistant plants at home, such as cacti, cactus and so on.” The woman smiled reluctantly and took out her purse to ask for money. Dad waved away and laughed Said: “The two are not sincere, don’t believe what I said, forget it, come to me when my words are fulfilled!” This is one of my father’s rules, he never accepts the first time for fortune-telling. For the money, I wonder if it’s the dad who is afraid of being deceived to trouble him. Not long after my family moved out, my father also changed places to set up a stall.

In a flash, 10 years have passed, and my father is still interested in fooling people. At dinner in the evening, my father suddenly said to his mother: “I have some money to spare these days, and then you go back to your hometown. Let Liu Ming go back with you.” Huh? let mealso go? I shook my head quickly, joking, my hometown is far away, and I still get motion sick, so I won’t suffer the crime. My dad, who usually doesn’t care about anything, insisted on this thing. In the end, my dad didn’t force it anymore. He just told me not to go home at night in a week and do what I like.