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Kejun is my playmate who grew up with me. We have been classmates from elementary school to junior high school. Unfortunately, Kejun's grades were not very good. After the high school entrance examination, we had to part ways. I went to high school to continue my studies, but he failed.
After dropping out of school, Ke Jun and his cousin went to work in other places. I also had a heavy academic load in high school, so there were very few opportunities for us to get together. One Saturday afternoon in the fall of my sophomore year in high school, I went home to pick up the daily necessities for the week. My mother said to me: "Kejun is getting married next Wednesday. Shouldn't you make a statement? (At that time in rural areas Young people generally get married early, and Kejun was only eighteen years old at the time."
I was shocked when I heard this and said, "This is too fast!" Then I quickly asked for 30 yuan from my mother and bought a quilt as a gift. past. In the days to come, I was busy working on my future, and he was busy working on his life. Except for our occasional gatherings during holidays, we almost never had the chance to meet each other.
When I was in my junior year of college, my father told me a piece of news like a thunderbolt in a letter to me: Ke Jun died in a car accident!
When I heard the news, I felt sad inside. I felt very uncomfortable for several days because I lost a childhood playmate. Later I learned about the cause of Ke Jun’s death and couldn’t help but respect him. He was because He lost his life protecting his son.
Kejun was the first among our junior high school classmates to pass away. More than 20 years have passed. Whenever a few of our junior high school classmates who had a good relationship got together, the first glass of wine would always be in memory of Kejun.
For more than twenty years, I always thought that the Kejun had entered the depths of my memory, but a video I saw online today once again made me feel the mountain of fatherly love.
Mr. Wang from Shenyang opened a small supermarket in the Trade City one thousand meters away from his home. In order to save money, his mother always brought him lunch. On August 21, his mother Because I had to go out temporarily for something, I couldn't deliver food to him in time.
Just when he was about to order takeout to satisfy his hunger, he unexpectedly received a call from his father: "I have stewed rice for you and will deliver it to you right away!" He was shocked. His father had suffered a stroke for six years and could not even take care of himself. It was difficult for him to imagine how he could walk this kilometer.
Two hours later, his father appeared in his supermarket. In the video, the old man was stumbling, but he looked happy. Mr. Wang also said that this was the most delicious meal in his life, and not even a grain of rice was left.
The most popular word among netizens in the comment area is "Father's love is like a mountain." Looking at netizens' comments, I couldn't help but think of Ke Jun, who has been dead for many years. I am here to tell you today that no matter how readers comment, at least for me Here, the actions of the Kejun that year are the best interpretation of the phrase "father's love is like a mountain".
The year of Ke Jun’s accident, his son was three years old. His wife went back to her parents’ home early that morning to help harvest corn, while Ke Jun was busy with his own work at home. Around noon, his wife called and said that grandma missed her grandson and hoped that he would bring her son over to have lunch with her. On the other hand, he was asked to help out in the afternoon and finish the work in the fields in advance so that the family of three could go home early.
After putting down the phone call from his wife, he explained the situation to his mother, then got on his motorcycle and set off. According to his original intention, he wanted his son to sit in the carriage, but his son, who had been pampered since childhood, wanted to be with his father, so Kejun drove with one hand and held his son with the other on the road. This is obviously against traffic rules, but this phenomenon still exists in rural areas, and it can be considered an old habit that is hard to change.
The Croat Army’s tricycle was carrying his son on the highway at high speed. When passing a right turn, it suddenly encountered a large tractor-trailer pulling sand. Due to poor visibility, the two sides did not rush to avoid it. The Croat Army’s tricycle directly hit the tractor-trailer. The tricycle and the trailer collided, which was like a mantis trying to use the trailer. The tricycle was torn apart at that time, and the tragedy was almost beyond description in words.
What is surprising is that after the car accident, Ke Jun was so bloody that he did not even have time for doctors to rescue him. However, the child in his arms was almost unscathed. Doctors from "120" said that he was in one of the most dangerous ways. This gesture kept the child safe. I don't know what Ke Jun was thinking at the moment of the car accident. Maybe he didn't think about anything at all, just out of an instinct of "father's love is like a mountain"!
Three years after Kejun's death, his wife remarried. In this modern society, it is unrealistic for a woman in her twenties to stay together. What is gratifying is that she left her son to Ke Jun's parents. After losing their beloved son, the grandson was the hope for Ke Jun's parents to survive.
In the past twenty years, Kejun’s parents have treated Kejun’s wife as a daughter, and Kejun’s son has also grown up vigorously. Now the young man in his twenties runs a small fishing gear factory. Although he is not rich, But at least they have food and clothing to worry about. I think this is a great comfort to the Kremlin army in another world.
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