My father died of illness when I was 14 years old. My mother took me and my brother to remarry three months later. Although she said she took my brother and me to remarry, she did not inform us before. My brother and I were students living in school. Knowing that my mother has remarried.
During the break that day, an aunt from the village came to see me. She was kind of dear. She walked directly to my desk and said, "Xiao Wenwen, your mother looked for me before I borrowed two bowls of rice. She is remarrying now, and you can give it back to me now!"
When the whole class looked at me, I was embarrassed. Get up and say: "Auntie, come with me to the dormitory, I see if the remaining rice is enough to pay you." (At that time, we were living on campus and we needed to bring our own steamed rice)
me I took Auntie to the dormitory and took out the few rice to her. Auntie didn’t worry that I would give her the rice and she would be hungry. She weighed the rice and said, “There shouldn’t be two bowls of rice. Okay, but let's just forget the rest, who made your father die and your mother remarried, I guess you won't be able to go to school in the future!" Then he took Mi Yang and left!
After Auntie left, I thought that my mother would remarry without saying a word. Then I would have no steamed rice. My brother and I might have no home to go back to. I can't help crying until my classmates Find me, comfort me, and say that my meal will be covered by her next.
At that time, it really made me see that human nature was cold, and it also made me understand that when I was down, I had no relatives. More than ten years have passed. The two bowls of rice incident at that time has been fresh in my memory, and I will never again. Like to owe people something.
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