I didn't expect Tiedan to contact me today, which surprised me. I thought hard. He said: I am Tiedan...
Tiedan was my classmate in elementary school.
When he was eleven, he lost his parents.
His father drove a four-wheeled truck to collect firewood. The load was too high and too wide. Her mother was sitting on the car and the lumps of dirt road was narrow. Unfortunately, the car overturned, and the couple died at the same time.
Tiedan was in class and was taken home by his uncle. When he saw his parents lying side by side on the wooden board, Tiedan did not cry and cried, staring blankly at his parents who were completely different from his parents. People around him didn't understand what was wrong with this child? Don’t cry, don’t shout, don’t talk, is it really like his name, a tiny egg that can’t be covered with heat?
Tiedan half-kneeled and tied on the ground, watching her neighbors dressing her parents in vain, and then was arranged to leave various funeral procedures.
Tiedan is an only son. His parents did not have to have a second and third child even if they searched the house, like ordinary rural couples.
Tiedan's parents lived a hardworking and planned life. They built five blue brick and red tiled houses for Tiedan early, which was the fourth in the village at that time.
After burying his parents, Tiedan did not go to his grandmother's house or his uncle's house. She still lived in her own house. She got up early to go to school every day and went home on a slant. She boiled water in the pot, ate a stack of pancakes baked by her aunt, cooked a pot and fed it, and fed the chickens, ducks and piglets left by her parents. Grandma sometimes comes to take a look, and uncle sometimes grinds some feed to deliver it.
eleven-year-old child, in the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, day by day, Tiedan finished compulsory education, bid farewell to the school gate, and decided to go home to protect the fields left to him by his parents and a large courtyard of more than one acre.
When I was fifteen or sixteen years old, Iron Dan had already sharpened a look of her expressions of joy and anger, and could not see the depth of her heart.
At the age of twenty, the uncle started to find a wife for him. The orphan nephew started to get married as soon as possible, not only comforting his parents in the underground, but also resolving his uncle's thoughts.
Tiedan didn't say it was OK or not. His uncle had been in charge for several years, but he didn't find any girl who was willing to marry him as an orphan.
When he was twenty-seven years old, the matchmaker brought him a girl named "Erniu" who was five years older than him to see him.
Tiedan told the girl openly: I have lived alone since I was a child. No matter how difficult it is in the future, I have to rely on myself. Don’t you dislike it?
This two-girl girl was originally a hot item and was very capable: she was good at farming, raising livestock, grinding noodles and pancakes, and sewing and mending. Because she was too picky, she took the rest. Girls of the same age in the village had long been mothers, and her sister-in-law also gave birth to two children. My parents turned pale and the neighbor's mouth moved. They thought they were laughing at his old girl, and they really couldn't hold it up. They asked people to scribble everywhere, and paddled around to Tiedan.
Although the iron egg is a lonely seedling, it is a very stubborn seedling. Although it has been ravaged countless times by the northwest wind, the sun has always shined it into a prosperous village grass.
The second girl has been through the front line for a long time and has a very strong observation ability. She is very satisfied with the endurance of the iron eggs and the eyes that cannot be seen in the deep tunnel. She is the one who is in charge when entering the door. No one picks his nose and eyes. Isn’t that right?
The two combined, without a bicycle, sewing machine and inclusion machine.
Red window paper, mandarin duck quilt, a pair of men and women who appreciate each other, follow the old routines passed down from ancestors, give birth to children, raise children, get up early and go to bed late to grow crops, do some small business, and look forward to the flowers of happiness in the future.
The same heart of husband and wife is the source of happiness, and hard work is the iron stone for money.
More than 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Tiedan and Erniu’s wealth is being demonstrated in real objects, European-style buildings, large fleets of trucks, and two thriving sons. The days between Erniu and Tiedan are like sunflower blooming towards the sunshine.
The iron egg that lost his relatives, the particles in the dust, he did not have the ambition of to rush to . The goal he persisted in was to follow the path he had walked, go on strongly, and live a life that was stronger than his parents.
Yesterday, I received a call from Tiedan, saying that he was Tiedan, a junior classmate who had been with three generations, and had not seen him for more than 20 years. He almost forgot. He said that his son was going to get married and wanted to take the opportunity to gather his classmates when they were young.
Oh! The sky is high and the water is far away, and I am afraid it will be difficult for me to get together. A few stories of past events are raised, and the writing is heavy and the writing is light. I will commemorate it.
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