The Feeling of Your Family When You Were Growing Up

i'm curious if you could think of a few words that would describe, like, what the feeling of your family was like when you were growing up in hong kong. My father always taught us that to n always be nice, and you no, treat people nice. And as i recall, it was such, they weren't, like, no, no ferocity, no nothing. No animosity eno between all of us, you know, we were just great. I mean, we got along real well. Everybody was doing what they wanted to do, d andyand a, my father was strict, but then, you no, like, but he always taught us