When I was in the second grade of elementary school, most of the teachers in the school were around thirty. One day I suddenly saw my second uncle coming to school to teach. It turned out that he was a teacher before liberation. I was only in my forties when I came to school. The second uncle’s mouth was a bit crooked, so his classmates nicknamed him Yu Lao Wai. From now on, the second uncle said to me at home, if you have any difficulties in school, just tell me. The books, notebooks, paper and water pens sold in 1961 were all over the place immediately. Those families with good financial resources bought ballpoint pens. At that time, ballpoint pens were just emerging, and there were only a few people who could afford them. The teacher thought my writing was blurry, and my second uncle immediately found out about it. I was given a ballpoint pen. I was so happy that I couldn’t write or study anymore. My classmates who couldn't afford ballpoint pens all coveted my ballpoint pens. One day my ballpoint pen was stolen and I reported it to the teacher. When my second uncle found out, he gave me another ballpoint pen. When we watched a movie at school, my second uncle gave me movie tickets. He also often asked me how I felt. I feel ashamed. I feel like I am a master among my classmates. In 1958, it was the year of the big steel industry. In elementary school, I also went to the steel factory site to smash ore. Every time during lunch, my second uncle took out the copper trumpet and played, Didi, Didi, Didi, Zhengming. It was time to eat. . One time, the school bought charcoal for the winter. Two male teachers looked at the school yard from the street gate to carry charcoal. The second uncle didn't let the students come out and get in the way. When they saw some students who were disobedient, they ran over and grabbed them. , gave me a lesson, and once I ran over to him, but without waiting, I was caught by the second uncle. When the second uncle saw it was me, the father and son had nothing to say. My second uncle's fate was bad, his wife was wild, my two sons were struggling, and my youngest daughter was only five or six years old, so the second uncle and my daughter found half a room in the school to live.
In the 1970s, the second uncle passed away due to illness.
