My son was born on October 22, 1973, and weighed 6 kilograms and 2 liang. When I arrived at the labor hospital, my mother's family also received news that her second sister Feng Ru was already there. Because Weijuan insisted on going home, I borrowed a trolley and asked Fengru to carry the child first. I pushed Weijuan and rushed home happily. The whole family happily took us into the house. The kang was burning warmly and the room was steaming. Relatives, neighbors and friends all came to their parents' house to congratulate.
On the third day of Dahui's birth, my father asked me to pick him up from the hospital with great excitement. He went into the house to rest for an hour before letting me carry the child. Dahui opened his eyes and gave his grandfather a sweet smile. His father smiled in a crack and said, "I see someone in the next life, I am content." He took a rest for a while before letting me take him back to the hospital.
Dad passed away on November 12, 1973, 21st day after Dahui was born. His father's funeral was very glorious, and the unit gave the highest standard funeral handling. Leaders, comrades, comrades at all levels of his father's unit came to memorialize. The eulogy was recited at the memorial service, which described his father's life in revolution, his life in battle, and his struggle, and an old Communist Party member who served the people wholeheartedly.
After the birth of the son, his family life is harmonious and his work in the unit is proactive. Dahui was four years old and grew up day by day under the care of his grandmother, aunt and neighbors' children. His grandmother often visited his grandson after work, and his aunts also often took care of him. Dahui grew up under the care of many people when he was infancy.
Weijuan is very satisfied with our new home. She either washes or cleanses in her spare time, cleansing the adults and children, and maintains our home as fresh and warm. Although she is poor, we are very happy.
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