My father i a tall man with a pair of glae. Everyone ay he i a kind-hearted man. He often help hi neighbour and ome tranger whom he doen‘t know at all. He ha really done a lot for other. I don‘t like him to do o becaue I think it ha taken him too much time. When I dicourage him, he alway ay with a mile,"The world need warm heart."
My father love hi family, and love hi work even better. In the company, he i called "workaholic" He pend mot of hi time working, and often forget to have meal or to go to bed.A a reult,he doen‘t enjoy good health.
My father like reading in hi pare time. He told me reading wa very intereting. I became intereted in reading little by little. I like book, becaue they help me in many way.
My father ha a bad habit he like moking very much. I hate it. See, the houe i full of moke. I know it‘ bad for hi health a well a mother‘ and mine. I advie him to give up moking. I‘m ure he will follow my advice ome day.
Such i my father. I am proud of having uch a good father.