“宝贝,想吃什么,爸爸给你买!”天哪,爸爸又亮开了高八度的大嗓门。肯定是爸爸的股票又小赚了一笔,嘻嘻。爸爸是我最喜欢的人——嘘,别让我妈知道。他高高的个子,黑黑的皮肤,眼睛虽小,但闪烁着智慧的光芒,鼻梁上再架一副眼镜,顿时增添了几分书卷气。虽然爸爸年龄不大,但一根根白发夹杂在黑发中间,显得格外扎眼。用他的话讲:那是因为时时刻刻关注市场前沿,日日夜夜思考经济动态所致。 “Baby, what to eat, my father bought you!” God, my father opened the octave high loud again. Dad’s stock is certainly a small profit, hee hee. Dad is my favorite person - shh, do not let my mom know. His tall, dark skin, his eyes small, but shining light of wisdom, a pair of glasses on the bridge of the nose, suddenly added a few minutes of book gas. Although my father is not very young, but a root hairpin mixed in the middle of the dark hair, it is particularly garish. In his words: It is because always concerned about the market front, day and night due to economic developments.