Text: Lucky Grass
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Mother will love me very much, so I hope my mother will give me a good name for my whole life. "happy".
After giving birth to me, my mother's health has been very bad. In the days to come, I will go to the hospital many times a year. But anyway, I feel particularly warm and happy when I am with my mother.
One morning in 2009, her mother felt a headache and her father sent her to the hospital. After staying in the hospital for a month, her mother's condition deteriorated and eventually she passed away. That year, I was 13 years old.
After taking care of his mother's funeral, his father said that he had taken a lot of debts for his mother to see a doctor at home, and he had to go out to work to repay the debt. And I was entrusted by my father to my aunt who married in the city.
I went to my aunt's house during the summer vacation. My father entrusted me to my aunt. Although he would pay some living expenses every month, he still troubled my aunt after all.
At that time,My aunt has two sons who are also studying. My aunt said that this is very good, so she let me go to school with my two cousins. My aunt’s house is not big, so I can only live in her utility room. I am very grateful for my aunt's acceptance, even if I live in the utility room.
The summer is very hot and there is no fan. There are many mosquitoes in the utility room, and there are no mosquito nets. My aunt said that she could not light mosquito coils even if she was afraid of fire. I don’t think it’s a big deal, think about it, summer is over soon, isn’t it all right in autumn?
My uncle is usually very busy and not many come back. As long as my uncle is eating on the table, I dare not serve food on the table. I will clean up the dishes after dinner. Once, because I was nervous, I accidentally smashed a bowl. My uncle was furious. He talked about her aunt fiercely, saying why she should be nosy, and why she didn't discuss with him, so he took me home. Come...
Seeing my uncle's anger, I was very scared, and hid quietly in the utility room, crying silently.
Because of me, my aunt swallowed and lowered her brows in front of her uncle. I also saw my aunt secretly crying, and seeing all this made me feel uncomfortable.
I picked up the phone and called my father. I wanted to say that I was going home but I was worried.After I dialed, I didn't say anything, just told my father that the school would hold a parent conference. But my father said that he could let his aunt participate in it instead.
On that day, when my aunt was about to attend the parent meeting, my uncle came back. My uncle said that my father’s parent meeting should be held by my father. What my aunt has to do is to serve him well and serve his two sons well.
also said that he was still hungry and asked his aunt to cook immediately.
When I see my aunt is in a dilemma, it doesn't matter if I don't attend the parent meeting. That day, my aunt failed to attend my parent meeting. She kept apologizing to me and said she was really sorry.
I didn’t blame my aunt. I know it’s not easy for my aunt, but I caused my aunt’s trouble. My aunt does not have a job, and the family's living expenses depend entirely on my uncle's salary. My uncle was very tired from work and had a bad temper, but he was very good to the two cousins. He was a good father.
It was winter in a blink of an eye. His uncle, who has been busy for a day, has developed the habit of soaking his feet in order to understand his lack. Once, when I was adding water to him, I accidentally splashed hot water on his feet. My uncle became angry all at once. He yelled at me and made me roll. At that moment, I was terrified.Want to hide in the utility room.
My uncle called me and asked me to quickly get him the ointment for burns. I don't know why I didn't get it. My aunt hurriedly got it and prepared to paint it on my uncle, but my uncle insisted on asking me to paint it for him. At that time, I was very afraid of my uncle and did not dare to approach him. I myself was stubborn like a cow, still standing still.
My aunt said that she applied the medicine to my uncle, but my uncle would not let me. My uncle also said that I would not apply the medicine to him today, so he asked me to roll back to my house.
My aunt kept saying nice things to my uncle, but my uncle didn't appreciate her, and her anger became even greater. While wiping my tears, I went to the utility room to pack up clothes.
Seriously, at that time I wanted to go home, and I missed my mother. I called my father and said I wanted to go home. My father advised me to be obedient and stay at my aunt's house. I cried for a long time that night, not knowing how I fell asleep in the end.
I was woken up the next morning. My uncle’s voice was very loud, and he gave my aunt two choices: either send me home or divorce. My aunt begged my uncle there not to send me home or divorce her. My aunt still asked my uncle to say, "Don't be angry. When he is in high school, I will send him to the school." in school.That day, my aunt accompanied me to the school to go through the formalities for me to live on campus, so I became a student living on campus. My aunt has been apologizing to me all the time. She said that she was too incompetent to take care of me. Let me take care of myself in school. _Span3span
To be honest, I do not blame my aunt, she has her problems. I also know that my father entrusted me to my aunt because the aunt's family lives in the city, but the aunt's Family is not what my father imagined. As long as my aunt’s family is harmonious, I live in school, which is actually pretty good.
During my stay at school, my aunt always asked for two watches. Brother asked me what I needed. In fact, there is a life teacher in the school to take care of it. I am very happy.
That Spring Festival, my father came back, and he asked me if it’s used to living in school? If I adapt, he can send me to my aunt’s house.
I told my father that I like living in school. I think living in school can develop my own independence. I think sometimes people experience it. In the rough, I am actually experiencing growth.
Fortunately, I am slowly growing up, and I will grow up slowly when I think of everything. I feel that my uncle’s attitude back then is a bit unforgivable.
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