I still remember that, and I don't think I'll ever forget it. When I was in high school, the school was far away from home. I lived in the dormitory of the school. One winter, it was very cold. I was planning to go back to the dormitory. The teacher said to me suddenly that my father was waiting for me at the door. I was surprised to run over and found that he had a box of steaming dumplings in his arms, which was just made by my mother. My father walked far away against the cold wind Lu, give me delicious food that I can't eat in school! Once again, I eat hot dumplings.<br>
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