Dad had a pet dog named White, and he slept with him when he was little, and he ate with him, he went to dinner with him, he went wherever he went, and he suddenly died for days! White is a bitch whose little body is never big enough to give birth to 10 puppy dogs because it's spent too much energy on giving birth to a puppy in five days, and it's so pathetic that it's not milked for a few days and almost all that's left of it. Dad cried like he lost his child.

Don't look at Dad as a mean person, who likes to help and care for others, and every relative is always on call. Once he was sick, Dad went to the hospital to take him to the hospital, and even if he was busy at work, he would take time to see Uncle San to feed him until he got better!

Dad's a talented man who values this part of his studies. When her cousin had only taken two books because of her poor performance at the High Examination, her parents said they could not read it, and as soon as his father had called to persuade them to do so, he went to the city where he worked to retook her to school, and a year later she successfully graduated to the ideal school. Dad's a workaholic. Don't worry. He said he didn't like being held captive, so he bought a car that was on the road from the beginning of the motorcycle to the tricycle to the van, which had fed a family of six for more than 20 years and had witnessed the hard way of my father.