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In the political book of the second grade, I talked about the causes and consequences of the generation gap. At first, I did n��t think it was a big deal, but as I grew older, I finally understood that it made me understand the truth: communication is The nemesis of the generation gap. Dad's temper is not very good, but as long as he is drunk, he will be approachable, so every time I want Dad to be dizzy and dizzy, although I know that drinking too much is not good for my health, but I still yearn, Because then I can communicate with my dad on an equal basis. In normal days, I never communicate with my mom and dad, and they never communicate on my behalf. If they want to educate me, then they will only solve it by force. Because in their eyes, the solution by force is the best, there is no need to talk at all, remember one time, father and mother are going to go out to play Marlboro Red, ask me to go? I shook my head. In the morning, after I finished breakfast in the kitchen, I heard someone ringing the doorbell. I opened the door and found that two aunts were standing outside the door, carrying a small bag, carrying a notebook in my hand. I know that it must be charged for the clothes, and the aunt said to me: "We are here to collect health expenses, a total of 30 yuan." I listened and took out 30 yuan from my new year's money without hesitation. After coming home, I still wanted to wait for my dad to come home to praise me, hee hee. But beyond my expectations, my father not only did not praise me after listening to me, but also said that I should not open the door to strangers when I was at home, and said what to do if it was a bad person , I heard very angry, why can't you open the door, you don't mean to pay attention when you are home at night, but do you want me to close the door during the day? Although I thought this way, when I saw my father in a bad mood and did n��t dare to say anything, I went into the bedroom angrily Online Cigarettes. After a while, my father asked me to write down my thoughts on this matter. I listened and took out the paper With the pen, I quickly wrote down all the grievances. After reading it, Dad knocked my head fiercely and said to me: "You are sophistry, you don't know the seriousness of the matter, you I have n��t mentioned it yet. You ��re about to break your hand. At that time, you only knew that you do n��t have a hurting heart, a guarding heart, and you really do n��t know what to do. ��After talking, I knocked on me a few times. Rebellious mood, "Why did you ask me to write my own psychological thoughts, I just wrote my own thoughts realistically, is it wrong? Even if my thoughts are wrong, you can't talk to me calmly. Ca n��t you just throw away the majesty of your parents and make friends with me? ��The more I thought about it, the more unreasonable my parents were, but because I was afraid of my father ��s violence, I had to write a disagreeable generation gap. You It ��s amazing because you let me I realize that the relationship between parents and us will only be the relationship between father and son. However, I still desire those parents who use force to solve problems, to lay down their arms and be friends with us, because being friends will make you more readable Understand our hearts.