She is one of my clients. She lives alone and is called Sister Ding. In fact, she has passed her 70th birthday and is one year older than my parents. Because she loves beauty very much, she is colorful all day long, she dresses like a pretty lady, and she is 1.67 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, with light skin color, big eyes gourd double eyelids, she is indeed not bad looking. Women are born to love beauty, and she seems to love beauty even more. She doesn't want others to call her old and insists on calling her sister, so let's just call her sister. It's a title. Take a look at her daily life photos. I don’t recognize them as appropriate. Forgive me for typing them up. I’m sorry.
What it's like in life
More than twenty miles away, when I arrived in a hurry, it was still dark, and what I saw was a burning scene. Many men, women, old people and children were piled here and there in a circle downstairs. I heard that firefighters rushed upstairs and were hurriedly extinguishing the fire.
Sister Ding was wearing pajamas. When she saw me, she immediately ran to me and hugged me. She kept saying, "It scared me to death, it scared me to death." I patted her gently, "How did you do that? Is it cold?" As I said that, I unzipped my big coat, pulled her into my coat, wrapped her up, and we snuggled together.
She said that because she lived alone and had no one to talk to, she had nothing to do after dinner. She often watched TV alone and would fall asleep while watching it. This time she fell asleep while watching it. Suddenly she didn’t know whether she was choking on the cigarette or woke up suddenly and heard a series of "bang" and "bang". "Twice, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw huge waves and smoke at one end of the bedroom. She was so frightened that she had no time to think about it, and rushed to the living room. The living room was already in flames. She was so frightened that she didn't know how to call. She hurried to the door along the small fire area, opened the door tremblingly, and shouted "It's on fire, it's on fire." People upstairs and downstairs heard her screams and ran out one after another. When they saw the black smoke mixed with flames in her home, some people called 119 to report the fire. Some people called 110 to report the fire. Some people hurried back to get large and small buckets and basins to water the fire. The fire spread too fast and was too powerful. Some people even took fire extinguishers and failed to put it out. Neighbors did not dare to stay at home. The elderly, women and children all ran to the square downstairs, shouting loudly, "It's on fire, everyone, come and put out the fire!".
Her husband passed away and her only daughter was also abroad. Someone suggested that she call her relatives and tell her about her situation. She would definitely not be able to live at home and would have to stay with relatives temporarily. She thought about her friends and relatives and thought of me, so she called me quickly.
The fire was finally put out. Fortunately, the fire did not burn to other people's homes. It's just that her home was gone, everything was burned down, and she didn't bring anything with her, including her ID card and salary book!
Looking at the messy home, watching the fire rescue personnel and the 110 police officers sealing the door of her house waiting for processing, she cried silently, her shoulders trembled, you could see it, you could feel it, she cried so much that her heart was broken, and her heart was broken! I know that she is crying not only because this home has carried the joys and sorrows of her and her family for decades, but also because she is at a loss for the future!
"Sister, don't cry, come with me to my place later." I comforted her and accompanied her to communicate with the fire department, the community, and the unit where she retired. The unified result was: wait for the processing results and call her! Let her temporarily live with relatives or friends. It's time to apply for a new ID card, salary card, household register and other documents. Hurry up! So as not to affect normal life!
Due to the opening up of the epidemic and the already high seasonal incidence rate, the number of cases has increased sharply. It is not convenient to take her to my home. I have two children at home, so I took her directly to an empty room next to the store. In that empty room, I occasionally eat and live there. It has a bathroom, a kitchen, and daily utensils. However, I added rice, noodles, oil, eggs, vegetables, etc. for her, so that she can eat and live there temporarily, until now. It has been 21 days. She may feel embarrassed. She told me this afternoon that she should wait for others to handle it and wait for her salary to be paid next month before buying anything...
Life is not easy, it is difficult for everyone, so let her go... #市城生活百度生活#
