I am from a rural family and were born in a family that favors boys over girls. Grandma gave birth to three sons and two daughters. My father is in the middle. He has older brothers and sisters and younger brothers and sisters.
Because of this, he became the least popular person.
When Uncle was born, everything was normal. Later, when he grew up, he realized that his intelligence was a little different from that of normal people and his reaction was slower.
At that time, it was difficult to solve food and clothing, let alone take my uncle to a large hospital for treatment.
Uncle just grew up so stupidly.
My dad is only one year younger than him, and in his early twenties, my dad went on a blind date under the arrangement of his grandmother.
Mother gave birth to two daughters in a row and had no sons. Grandma didn't like her anymore. She didn't serve her during her confinement period and even separated the family, allowing her uncle who had no family to live with us. She and her grandfather and her uncle were with her better conditions.
I am my mother's third daughter. I was born under the expectation of the crowd, but it disappointed everyone.
There were several times when they said they wanted to give me away, but my uncle held me and said that girls are also kids.
My mother took a lot of herbs from doctors in the world. Finally, when I was 8 years old, my younger brother was born, and my mother was proud.
Finally got a little confidence in front of my grandma, and I would not be verbally irresponsible in the village.
I was just in the first grade at that time, and I saw the love for my younger brother in my eyes and envied me.
At that time, we usually ate sweet potato porridge during the day and had a meal of white rice at night. However, my younger brother was one year old, because his mother lacked milk, so he bought him cod liver oil.
I looked at the bottle of golden and bright cod liver oil, smelled sweet, and swallowed my saliva, but my mother never gave us three sisters a taste because it was exclusive to my brother.
We have never seen toys since we were young, but we met some toys through our younger brother. It turns out that this is how real childhood was.
Looking at the towering mountains around the house, I suddenly felt a strong desire to walk out of this mountain and explore more worlds outside.
Then reading is the only way.
My grades have always been one of the best in the class and I can also rank in the top five in the grade.
When the principal named me at the conference, I was particularly happy because I was one step closer to my ideal.
But when I told my parents this good news, they looked indifferent: "Girls will get married sooner or later. What's the use of studying well?"
Only the uncle smiled sincerely from the bottom of his heart, touched my head and said, "Zhaodi is the best."
At that time, uncle was the most capable labor force in our family. Although he was a little slow in intelligence, he did not work badly. He had to pay all the dirty and tiring work at home. Despite this, his mother always despised him as a burden.
When I was in junior high school, my uncle and his neighbor went to work in the county town. They only came back a few months ago. Every time I came back, I would buy us a big bag of candy. That was the moment I most looked forward to.
When I got the admission notice for key high schools in the county, my parents were not ecstatic on their faces, but said coldly: "Why do girls read so many books? Go to work with your sister as soon as possible to make money."
Because in our village, many girls go out to work after graduating from elementary school, it is already very good to be able to go to junior high school.
But I was unwilling to give up. I wanted to study. I cried and begged my mother and dad, but they were still indifferent.
When harvesting rice, uncle came back. He used to go home to help whenever he was busy farming.
He heard that I was very happy to have taken the key high school in the county town, and said that he passed by the gate of that school and saw that the school was very good.
I lowered my head sadly. After my uncle knew the reason, he said to my parents: "Let Zhaodi go to study. I will pay her tuition until she graduated from college."
My parents still disagreed because they felt that if I went to study, there would be one less labor force at home.
At that time, my family was building a house and just when I needed money.
Later, uncle said that he would still give them living expenses every month, so his parents didn't say anything else.
Uncle came back to help and went to the county town for a week. Before going, he gave me an address and I can go to school when I go to school.
That's it, uncle kept his promise and kept me studying until I graduated from college. During the period of
, in order to pay me the tuition fee, he also worked an extra part-time job.
When my sister was in class for a few years and went back to marry, have children and take care of her husband and children, I studied hard in college, determined to be successful, and repay my uncle in the future and live the life I want to live.
I don’t want to follow my mother’s old path, nor do I want to live a life like my sister.
lived up to my uncle's expectations. I was successful in my studies and got a good salary job in a big city.
also met my like-minded boyfriend at work.
It’s just that I rarely go back to that home that prefers boys over girls.
Last year, my uncle suddenly fainted while working and was called 120 by a kind-hearted person and sent to the hospital.
Uncle suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. Because the rescue was timely, there was no life danger. I think it must be because of uncle's kindness that moved God.
After hearing the news, I rushed back to the county town overnight, came to the hospital, and paid all the medical expenses of uncle. I told him not to worry about the follow-up treatment, I was there. Just like his original words "Uncle offers you" and it is full of power.
Uncle is only in his early 50s. He is still young and he has to live. He has not enjoyed his life well.
After my uncle recovered and was discharged from the hospital, his actions were not so sensitive and he had to go back to his hometown.
Everyone in the family knew that I had paid him the medical expenses, especially my mother, who had the most intense reaction.
asked uncle to return the money to her.
I retorted to her: "I paid the money. I don't need to pay it back. I should pay it for you."
Mom was still unwilling to let her live in a new home, and asked her to return to the dilapidated old house to live by herself. In fact, it's okay, and she is happy to be quiet.
I bought some daily necessities for my uncle and told him some precautions, so I went back to work.
When I received a call from my mother, I knew she was asking me for money. Since I started working, I have sent some money to my family every month. Although it is not much, I have fulfilled my obligations as my daughter who is treated carelessly.
This time she actually asked me to get 300,000 yuan, saying that my brother had a girlfriend and wanted to talk about marriage and wanted to buy a house in the city, so I asked me to pay the down payment.
After hearing this, I sneered twice, and replied to her for a while: "No point."
Everyone said, am I cold-blooded and ruthless? Is there anything wrong with doing this
article material comes from life and is written in the first person.
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