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When I was six years old, my father had gone to the United States, and a year later, my mother also came to the United States. My parents were like almost China people. My father worked as a restaurant, and they didn't choose to live in Los Angeles. My parents in the north didn't choose to live in that place where there were many northerners, but they chose more people on earth than Bostonians. In order to make more money.

At that time, I didn't like America, and even hated it, because I didn't understand why my parents would let me stay here. It was too far from my home. When I was eleven years old, my father didn't adapt to American life, and only one person returned to China. What impressed me more was that after my father came back from the United States, fried rice was always rare. I felt very disappointing. He always laughed and said that Americans just thought about their health. My father came back and forth, and my mother continued to work alone in the United States. Until I was 17 years old, my mother never went back to China. We talked by phone once or twice a week, so I have been visiting her for ten years. I feel very strange to see her. During these ten years, my mother made money to buy a car, got some money, quit her job in a restaurant and opened one.

My mother always talks to me about the progress of America on the phone. When I was a baby, she always told me that there were my favorite foods and my favorite video games in America. If I came to America, she would buy them for me. But I never thought about going to America. That place is a strange place for me, not its rare environment, and I have no friends, although only one relative is strange. When I was 0/7 years old, my mother returned to China for the first time. I knew the news was the day before she returned to China. I was not only very happy and excited, but also very nervous and uneasy.

Continue to see my mother, I think she has changed a lot, and I still object to going to America with her. But my father thought a lot, decided to help my mother, and told me to consider going to America, and thought I would have a better development. My cousin really wants to go to the United States. He doesn't understand why I want to stay in China. I went to the United States on May 23rd, 1965, because my family really wanted to go there.

So I have gone to the United States. Although I will still miss my family in China and the food in China, I have adapted to life here and found many friends.