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Thoughts on baking sweet potatoes in the snow
Today, I read an article called "Baked Sweet Potato in Snow", which was very enlightening.

This article is about a father who sells sweet potatoes in a high school campus. Because he has never done this kind of business, his baked sweet potatoes are all burnt, and no one wants to buy his sweet potatoes. Later, two teenagers came. Father said that sweet potatoes can be given away for free. One teenager wanted them, but another teenager held him back, but the teenager still took some sweet potatoes. When they returned to the dormitory, no one in the dormitory wanted to eat sweet potatoes. Finally, the boy didn't want to take the sweet potato and took a bite. In fact, he is the son of his father.

This article is difficult to understand. I read it several times before I understood. This article left many mysteries. Why doesn't the son meet his father? Is it because he is afraid that his father's poor birth will hurt his self-esteem? Why does he want to eat sweet potatoes but pretend not to? Why does father want to sell sweet potatoes?

I don't think dad actually wants to sell sweet potatoes, but he just wants to secretly see his son and send him some sweet potatoes. But his son didn't want his classmates to see his father's shabby appearance, so his father had to fake sweet potatoes. It can be seen from the son's "secretly shed a tear" that the son still loves his father and feels guilty for his behavior.

The father in the article moved me very much. "Poor inheritance", in order to see my son, I have to do everything possible to give him a sweet potato; My son also misses his father very much, but he has to pretend that he doesn't know his father for fear of being teased by his classmates. This feeling is very complicated. We should think more about our families, not like the teenagers in the article. I can't help thinking of my parents. In the heavy rain, they sent me to school. I didn't get wet, but they were soaked. I was sick, and they stayed with me for countless nights ... I will learn to care about my parents and others in the future.