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Daddy's Secret Chocolate

When I walked out of the house, the downstairs manager was already arranging the Christmas tree and packaging. From the time I stepped out of the house, it extended all the way to the night market and streets outside, and gradually a Christmas atmosphere began to emerge.

The most important memory for me at Christmas is the head of our family: Dad, our family is in the clothing business. A few years ago, he used to fly to Hong Kong to find goods.

Every Christmas I open my eyes and look up happily to see if there are Christmas stockings on the bedside table and see what's inside.

When I was a child, I was happy even if my father put a bar of chocolate in his socks, I know that my father bought it at the duty-free shop at the airport.

Growing up, I wondered where the bar of chocolate came from, because for several years I had received chocolate from my dad for Christmas.

The word duty-free shop is a meaningful shop in the airport for me who has never been abroad. Regardless of whether it is ordinary or not, it is conceivable that even if my father is flying back to Taiwan after work, he still keeps his daughter's Christmas in mind. When my daughter grows up, she will feel that her daughter does not have the same Christmas as her childhood.

I still remember that when my father was away, my mother would accompany me to make a Christmas tree and put it in the living room when I was out of class, waiting for my father to come back.

My father always celebrated my birthday when I was young. He would spend any festival with my mother and my aunts and uncles from Taipei to accompany me. When I grew up, these festivals did not happen often. They thought that the children had grown up.

Our family didn't even celebrate the wedding anniversary of my parents, because they themselves are not sure what year, month and day it is; they only receive red envelopes for their birthdays and they also pay attention to or pay the important rent and electricity bills in the family; our family does not I will buy cakes because no one likes to eat cakes and they will be wasted.

I want to receive the chocolates from my father again, but he doesn't want me to be hurt a little bit, and he holds me in the palm of his hand, but I want to see him again as Santa Claus.

In the middle of the night, the footsteps were deliberately light-hearted, so as not to wake me from sleep, I carefully placed the gifts in the Christmas stockings.

Christmas is a day that means something to me even without a lover, and I love it in this world, in this space.

There are colorful lighting designs, various shapes, colors, beautiful and large Christmas trees everywhere.

Coupled with the cold breath of winter, if you casually serve a bowl of hot Oden in the supermarket, it will be very warm. Even if people walk on the street, they will be warmed by the beautiful light on the street.

When I grew up, the brand was still sold in the market. Every time I couldn't remember its name, but I knew its packaging very well. When I grew up, I would go shopping with my friends. When I could think of my father's chocolate story, I would be excited. Tell your friends.

The brands that can be found in convenience stores, various department stores, supermarkets, and wet markets impressed me a lot. Dad's Christmas is like ordinary chocolate, which brings me more warmth.

I still remember my best friend's little girl who was very young for Christmas last year. My best friend forgot Christmas because she was busy during the day. Afterwards, she called me and told me that he had forgotten such an important thing.

He told me that he didn't want his little girl to have no childhood Christmas, so he grabbed the key and went out as soon as he got home, so he rode a motorcycle in the middle of the night and went to Knorr X, which has a store open twenty or forty hours, to buy a gift It was given to the little concubine, and it was specially put in the Christmas stocking.

When we grow up, we all know that Santa Claus doesn't exist. It's all dressed up by dad or family, but I still love this festival because it brings me warmth.

Even if Santa Claus is not there, his role will always be in our children's childhood hearts.

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