My mother was 55 years old and married a 65-year-old elder brother in the second marriage. After her death, she lied to her for a house. 01 I am Xiao Dong. My mother has just retired and is 55 years old this year. She divorced very early. She has never been married for me. Now I

My mother was 55 years old and married a 65-year-old elder brother in the second marriage. After her death, she lied to her for a house.

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I am Xiao Dong. My mother just retired and is 55 years old this year. She divorced very early. She has never been married for me. Now I am working, and I am afraid that she will be lonely, so I have been mobilizing her to find an old partner.

According to someone, my mother met Mr. Zhao, a retired cadre of 65 years old. Mr. Zhao has good health except that he is not in good health, and other conditions are good.

Old Mr. Zhao is elegant and considerate to my mother, which makes her feel very warm. After so many years, few people treat her like this. Besides, Old Mr. Zhao said that he has no children, which makes my mother feel more sorry for him.

Old Mr. Zhao loves writing and enrolls in an elderly class, which also motivates my mother to accompany him.

One day, my mother has been in the senior class for half an hour, and there is no sign of Mr. Zhao. Now she is worried, so she put down her pen and hurried to Mr. Zhao's house.

When I arrived at Mr. Zhao's house, no one answered the phone and no one answered the knock on the door. My mother had no choice but to smash the door, but she still didn't respond and could only call the police.

The policeman asked the locksmith to open the door and saw Mr. Zhao lying in the bathroom, in a coma, and hurriedly sent Mr. Zhao to the hospital.

After examination, Mr. Zhao broke his ankle and had a little scratch on his arm. Everything else was fine.

Old Mr. Zhao woke up and said that he slipped in the toilet and couldn't get up again. It was useless after working hard for a long time.

was anxious to get angry when he heard my mother smashing the door outside. He called for a long time, but my mother didn't hear it. He was furious and fainted immediately.

Because there was nothing serious, Mr. Zhao went home to recuperate. It was not convenient for him to be alone, so my mother moved to his house.

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My mother cooked a good dish. After spending three months together, Mr. Zhao proposed to my mother.

After marriage, the two were very happy. They went shopping for vegetables together and exercise together. Mr. Zhao was in poor health and had minor illnesses. My mother would pull him up early every day to walk the trail.

Mr. Zhao often feels uncomfortable in stomach. My mother asked him to see him. He always said that he had an old problem and just lie down, so my mother tried to be soft and light in her diet.

I usually live in the company dormitory for the convenience of work and come back on the weekend. So on the weekend, my mother would cook a table of good dishes and ask me to come and eat them together.

My uncle and I get along well, and I used to help with my foot when I had a broken foot.

One day, Mr. Zhao suddenly had bloody stools and then said he was dizzy. My mother helped him sit down and cleaned up and prepared to go to the hospital for a look. Unexpectedly, after a while, Boss Zhao started vomiting, and there was blood in the vomit.

Both of them were panicked and quickly called 120.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and my mother hurried to the hospital and found that she was still wearing slippers.

After examination, Mr. Wang Zhao, who was diagnosed with advanced gastric cancer, had no need for surgery. As long as he had some treatment, he could be discharged from the hospital after stopping the bleeding.

Old Mr. Zhao held my mother's hand guiltily on the hospital bed and said, "I know I have stomach cancer . I want to take medicine to delay it. I will spend more years with you."

My mother held his hand and cried and said, "Let's try again. Medicine is so developed now."

"When I am discharged from the hospital, I will go and make a will. After I leave, the house belongs to you. You can take care of me. Leave a memory."

My mother was so crying that she couldn't speak.

, and Mr. Zhao was discharged from the hospital. Sure enough, he fulfilled his promise and took my mother to the notary office to make a will.

Four months later, Mr. Zhao passed away.

My mother endured the grief and dealt with Mr. Zhao's funeral. I also rushed in and out, and stopped doing everything, just waiting for the beginning of next spring to be buried for Mr. Zhao.

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The family still kept the same appearance as Mr. Zhao when he was alive. Every time I went back, I saw my mother wipe every jar of the chrysanthemum that Mr. Zhao liked cleanly.

Even the flower arrangement in the living room is what Mr. Zhao likes the most.

That day, I was waiting for dinner at home. My mother went out to buy groceries. Someone knocked on the door at the door. As soon as the door opened, it was a young man. He asked, "Is this Zhao Chenghan's home?"

I nodded and said, "Zhao Chenghan has passed away. Are you...?"

"I am his son, come here to inherit the real estate."

I was stunned for a moment, looked up and down at the young man, and said, "Isn't Mr. Zhao childless?"

The young man took out a will and said, "This is my father's will. This house belongs to me." After saying that, he handed me the will and ID card.

I thought my mother was coming back soon, so I hurriedly pulled the young man to the coffee shop at the entrance of the community.

Young man said, "I went to Beijing after graduating from college. My father was sick. I wanted to come back. He said that your mother would take care of him, so I didn't have to go back."

"I used to come back once every three months or half a year. I usually sent him something, and later he told me not to send it again."

"A month ago, he called and said that he had made a will and gave me the house. He gave me the phone number from the street, so I couldn't call him, so I called the street."

"Later, I found out that the phone was down, so I called the street, and then I rushed over."

I looked at him and said, "Your father and my mother went to make a will, saying that the house was given to my mother."

"I have been to the notary office. My father did make two wills, but my one is valid."

I asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Retrieve the property and entrust the agent to sell it. I won't come back to live."

I was silent for a while and said, "In this way, tomorrow will be Monday, I will go to the notary office. If it is indeed effective, since your house is to be sold, can you sell it to me? I don't want my mother to be sad."

Xiao Zhao said ok, and the two left phone numbers with each other.

I suppressed my grief and anger and walked home. He thought to himself, this old man is in the officialdom and is not so good at it, so I let the old lady serve him, and she is still devoted to it.

In front of my mother, I couldn't express it yet. I heard her say, "You Uncle Zhao like to eat this dish, and you Uncle Zhao like to eat this fish." For the first time, I felt like I was going crazy.

I asked my mom tentatively, "We used to have an old house. Do you want to sell it? Buy a new one."

My mom said, "The name of that set is yours. You can handle it yourself. Mom has this set, just go back and change the name."

I hurriedly said, "Mom, then give me your ID card, I will go and do it together."

Exited from the notary office the next day When I came, I contacted Xiao Zhao. On the phone, Xiao Zhao said, "Since you want it, the market price of this house is 2 million, so you can give it 1.7 million. I signed a letter of instructor to the agent and just send me the money back."

A month later, I took the new real estate certificate to my mother. She stroked the brand new real estate certificate and said, "No one has ever been as good to me as your Uncle Zhao."

Looking at her happy smiling face, I left, "Mom, I'll leave in advance."

@Soushenjupiter Thanks to Xiaodong for his sharing. Xiaodong said that he was really uncomfortable and no one could say it. He felt that the old lady had worked hard for most of her life. Even if it was fake, as a son, as long as she was happy, the wind and rain in front were carried by his mother, so in the future, he helped his mother carry the wind and rain.

There is reincarnation in heaven, and Mr. Zhao's illness and early death are not the result of his incorrect mind? Many times, when the mechanism is done, the result is often only temporary. Looking at the timeline, a person's birth, old age, sickness and death are often closely related to his behavior.

Friends, do you think Xiao Dong should tell his mother to expose Mr. Zhao’s ugly face?