華閱文章網On the way, just go through a toy store. Through the window, I saw a strange toy house, which I have never known before. The house wall engrave a oval window, it hung printing curtain, there are exquisite. Balcony.
" Oh, Dad! This is beautiful! You said that Santa Claus will send me one?" Father looked at the $one hundred price tag, said:" I think even Santa Claus also can not afford to buy such an expensive house." He used to make fun of, side made mention of his belt," maybe yes, dear." Dad is probably wish I soon forgot.
Christmas morning, I wake up in the morning and goes downstairs, go to see my Christmas gift. Under the Christmas tree, I didn't see the toy house. Dad must have seen me disappointed, he held me to my knees, gently told me, when he was a child he had asked his father to be a toy truck, but his father could not afford to buy.
What would you do then.
" I use the wood and found the old wheels did own a car." He said:" you know what? For me, the shop to buy any toy cars are expensive."
" I don't know how to do wood house." I said.
"My father will do, we can do together." He assured me, just after Christmas, he put down the home of many things, and I have to hard wood house. In order to the wood house, father took four months of hard work, it is really a child can get the best gift. Years later, although I was no longer the old to play with toys, but also from time to time to the wood house to find out, not only for appreciation, so as to look back -- I watched my father used his hands to make my dream into reality the days.
When I went to university, you have a home, the more feel so attached to him, unwilling to leave him. But the father said:" I can offer you a lot of convenience, but it does not bring you life. All I did was to help you create your own world."
My father didn't write me, often also do not remember my birthday and wedding anniversary -- and sometimes even I how old this year is also unclear, but in my life everywhere is filled with his love -- silent love. Actually I was the most important part, is his own culture and improve, he gave the most precious treasure to me.
路上，正巧要經過一家玩具店。
透過櫥窗，我看到了一個十分奇特的玩具房子，那是我從未見識過的。
這房子的墻上還鏤出橢圓形的小窗，里邊掛了印花窗簾，還有精巧無比的陽臺。
“哦，爸爸！這多美啊！你說圣誕老人會送我一個嗎？”父親看了看一百美元的標價，說：“我想即使是圣誕老人也買不起這么貴的房子。”他一邊開玩笑，一邊習慣地提了提自己的腰帶，“也許以后會有的，親愛的。”爸爸大概是希望我一會兒就忘了這事。
圣誕節的清晨，我一早醒來便往樓下奔，去看我的圣誕禮物。
在圣誕樹下，我沒有看見那個玩具房子。
爸爸一定看出了我失望的神色，他將我抱到自己的膝上，輕輕告訴我，他小時候也曾向自己的父親討過一輛玩具貨車，但是他父親買不起。
“那你怎么辦？”
“我用木塊和找來的舊輪子自己做了一輛。”他說：“你知道嗎？對我來說，那比店里買來的任何玩具車都要貴重呢。”
“可我不知道怎么做木頭房子。”我說。
“爸爸會做，我們可以一起干。”他讓我放心，剛過了圣誕節，他擱下了家里的許多事情，和我忙乎起木頭房子來。
為了這木頭房子，父親花了四個月的辛苦勞動，它實在是一個孩子所能得到的最好的禮物了。
多年以后，我盡管早已不再是玩玩具的年齡了，但還會不時地把木頭房子找出來，不僅為了欣賞，也借以回顧往昔——我眼看著父親用他的雙手將我的夢想變為現實的那段歲月。
待我上了大學，自己有了家以后，就更加體會到自己是多么地依戀著他，不愿離開他。
可是父親說：“我能夠為你提供許多方便，但是不能造就你的生活。
我所做的一切只是在幫助你創造自己的天地。”
我父親沒有給我寫過信，也常記不起我的生日和結婚紀念日——甚至有時連我今年幾歲也不清楚，但在我的生活中無處不充溢著他的愛——無言的父愛。
實際上我身上最緊要的部分，都是他親手培養和改善的，他把最珍貴的財富給了我。
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