I am very sad in the world, you have to be fine.
All the people struggling in this torrent of the world are real heroes.
A few days ago, Brother Li from the same village passed away. He was only forty-three years old. He had neither parents nor brothers nor wives and children. He was alone. Even the funeral after his death was held by people from the same village. On the day of the funeral, there was no filial son in front of the mourning hall, so the atmosphere of the whole funeral was very strange.
Brother Li did not die of illness, but was drunk for a long time, which caused neurological problems. Then one day he fell into the canal and was discovered the next day and was swollen.
In fact, Brother Li was not like this when he was young. Time went forward for twenty years. He was one of the best romantic figures in our village. Although he lost his parents since childhood, the villagers' families and the people finally grew up. He is kind, warm-hearted, and very handsome. Now that he thinks about it, he can really seduce countless girls.
He is also a very capable person. He bought a car for long-distance transportation with frugality. He did make some money in those years. Every time he came back from a sports car outside, Brother Li would bring a lot of gifts to the villagers who had taken care of him on the street. Moreover, if anyone needs a car for the family business, Brother Li would support him without hesitation. He took the car and took the fuel expenses himself, and he didn't charge any money. As of now, there are still people who miss Brother Li's good things.
One day more than 20 years ago, Brother Li came back from a sports car and a girl was loaded on the car. Brother Li told the villagers openly that this was his wife, and the villagers were very happy. Every household took out the delicious food left for the New Year and gathered the portion to hold a warm and not very luxurious wedding for Brother Li. During the wedding, Brother Li asked the villagers to sit above, no matter how big or small, and he and her wife kowtowed to everyone three times. After getting up, Brother Li's head was red and swollen.
Brother Li, who has a wife, has become even more diligent. He spends 360 days a year and only comes back during the Chinese New Year. In less than two years, he built a very grand house in the courtyard. His wife is also very virtuous. He works at home for two acres of land and opens a small restaurant in his spare time. Now, thinking about it, the first Sichuan dish we eat in our village was made by Mrs. Li. I still remember the spicy chicken made by Mrs. Li.
By 2004, Mrs. Li became pregnant. Brother Li was extremely excited and was very happy all day, as if he had eaten honey. That year, Brother Li had less time to leave the car, and more of Mrs. Li was with Mrs. Li who was waiting for the child to be born. At that time, Brother Li pestered me every day to ask me to help him name his child. We lay on his kang, flipping through various books for a night. It was not until dawn that the man was finally named Li Mengtang, whose nickname was Yuanyuan, and the woman was called Li Mengdie, which originated from "Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng Misty Butterfly", which means that the child is free and carefree when he grows up. To be honest, the villagers on our street were very happy during that period and were looking forward to the birth of the baby. Even each family prepared red eggs in advance to celebrate the birth of the baby.
I remember it was about August. One night, it rained heavily. Brother Li remembered that the front of the car parked at the door was not covered. He was a person who cherished his car very much. Then he braved the heavy rain to go out to drive the car into the carport. Sister Li was worried that Brother Li would get wet in the rain, so she ran out with her big belly and held an umbrella behind her. Unexpectedly, Brother Li didn't pay attention when he reversed and knocked down Sister Li, but as a result, his sister-in-law and the child went there.
Since then, Brother Li has been completely abandoned. He doesn't touch the culprit's car. He drinks all day to relieve his sorrows and never wakes up from drunkenness. This has been eighteen years, and then something happened a few days ago.
I still remember at the beginning of the month, one day I met Brother Li on the street. He was drinking again and asked me with my hand, "Qiqi, have you seen my son? I can't find him again." I burst into tears at that time, and I grabbed Brother Li's bottle and said to him, "Brother, your son is home, waiting for you, stop drinking, hurry up and go home." Brother Li seemed to wake up suddenly, "Oh, yes, I saw him just now, I'll go home to make delicious food for my son."
Looking at Brother Li's back, I couldn't help but cry anymore. Just as I was about to wipe my tears, Brother Li suddenly turned around and said to me, "Qiqi, I'm very sad in the world, you have to be fine. "I didn't understand what he meant by saying this, just pretending to be his crazy words. Now, I think about it. The last sentence he left me is really sad and heartbroken.
Now, Brother Li is finally relieved and reunited with his sister-in-law and nephew. I am happy for them from the bottom of my heart, but that sentence is really sad and heartbroken.
Brother Li, I am fine in the world, you must be fine too.
