My aunt is my grandmother's child bride and has lived with her grandfather's family since childhood. . . My aunt is like my grandfather's own daughter. . . . ?
Grandma used to make hats in her spare time to subsidize her family, raise sows and put fish ponds. . . . . ? In my impression, my aunt is always very busy. ?
Get up at 5 o'clock to cut rice during busy farming. Pick rice is always full. Others say that my aunt looks like a man. ?
Drying and picking straw are usually done by my aunt. I can always see that my aunt picks the most straw. In the hot sun?
I can only see the sweat of my aunt. ? When I go home for dinner at noon, my aunt always puts down her farm tools, drinks a ladle of water, and then lets me bring a fan. Aunt took off her coat. I can't bear to see her thick red shoulders. ? Gently ask aunt to eat. My aunt always said that I would go to enjoy the cool first and straighten my breath. ?
I remember my aunt used to grow rape at home. When the harvest is not hot, my aunt always takes me, and I always go happily. Because I think I can accompany my aunt and chat with her. This is the best. ? At least, I can pass my aunt a glass of water when she is thirsty. ?
After the busy farming, when I have a little leisure, my aunt always plans when to go up the mountain to cut firewood for the winter. She said that for such a big family, it is far from enough to rely on those straws. I will solve all these problems. So when the weather was fine, my aunt called this companion to chop wood together. ?
My aunt's money is usually in the charge of my uncle, and my aunt doesn't ask anything. ? She seems to be working hard every day. Sometimes relatives and friends give her some money, but she always keeps it, saying that if someone comes, she has to give her some money, so she can't lose her manners. ?
My aunt seldom goes to the market once a year, and my uncle buys food and clothes at home. ? My aunt never asks my uncle for anything. She spent most of her life thinking of others, paying for others and neglecting herself. . . . . ?
I remember sleeping with my aunt. My aunt always lies down very tired and soon falls asleep. In winter, she always picks up my cold feet and puts them under her arms. . . . . I felt the warmth of my aunt, but I couldn't say anything. ?
After that, I reached school age. I was taken home by my parents, but I have been looking forward to going to menstruation's house at the weekend. Everything there makes me sad. . . . . . ?
Back to menstruation's house, menstruation always tells me what happened in the evening, just like chatting with a bosom friend. I really feel very happy. I have an aunt who is better than my mother. ?
Menstruation talked about one of her educated youth friends, and she was always filled with emotion. They have a good relationship. I have been in contact for many years, but unfortunately my aunt can't write or read. Every time I write a letter, I want my uncle to read and write to me. ? I haven't been in touch since. I know my aunt is sighing. Over the years, her spirit, her sustenance, others do not understand. Even in the face of a distant bosom sister, she can't write down her feelings and send them. ?
Now that my aunt is over 50 years old, my cousin has become the chief physician of Xiamen Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and bought a house in Xiamen. ? My aunt also lives in Xiamen and has a little granddaughter. ? However, every time I make a phone call, menstruation always mentions the old house at home. ?
We thought my aunt would have a good time. . . I came out to work, too. Every time I think of menstruation, I always have so many reasons not to call. ? I always say that I just miss her in my heart. ? But I was really wrong. My mother said that my aunt missed me very much and waited for my call. Every time we call, menstruation is in a good mood for several days. ? I'm really ashamed. . I'm ashamed. . . . ?
I don't know my aunt's sufferings, and I don't ask. ?
My aunt said that a married son, no matter how good a son, will be different from before. Life in Xiamen is similar to the day when I go up the mountain to cut firewood every day. ? The only difference is that you don't have to bask in such strong sun, but your heart is very painful. ?
My aunt has been tired and dedicated all her life, asking us nothing in return, only worrying that she is not doing well enough.