Living alone in the wind and rain. He usually has nothing to say, but everyone always says, I'm Wang San, and I'm 62 years old. I am Wang San, and I am 63 years old this year! I'm Wang San, and I'm 64 years old! My name is Wang San, and I'm 65 years old.
Years old! ..... Day after day, year after year, what remains unchanged is his smile when he said this sentence. People in Wuli and Sanxiang know about Wang San because of this. They all know that he collects garbage for a living. Once he was going through the garbage, and suddenly,
Shouting, he found a passbook. He opened his mouth with joy and told everyone. Everyone who listened said, what a coincidence! 50 thousand yuan! He knocked on doors and finally came out empty-handed. family
Everyone is saying that Lao Wang is good, and he always gives Lao Wang something to eat on holidays. In winter, the river freezes, and naughty children go skating and smash holes every day. Unexpectedly, a child fell into the ice hole.
The other children were crying and screaming, and they were in a panic. Lao Wang is collecting hay by the river. When he heard the cry for help, he rushed over. While saving the child, he accidentally slipped and fell into the water. The water is half a person's depth, so he quickly asked the children to call the adults.
After the child was rescued, Lao Wang fell ill and his health went from bad to worse. People often visit him, and he always smiles and never forgets to say: I am Wang San, and I am 68 years old this year! The villagers pass by here every time they go to the market.
A river wades in summer and treads on mud in winter. Some people proposed to build a small bridge, but because the cost needs to be negotiated with neighboring villages, it is difficult to reach an agreement, so for many years, the small bridge has only been in people's dreams. One day, people found that Lao Wang had started to leave.
Move stones by the river. Over time, people found that Lao Wang was actually building a bridge alone. The villagers talked a lot, but no one really helped him The bridge was finally built. Lao Wang Feng Ren said, I am Wang San.
73 years old this year! He still smiled when he spoke, but in the end he didn't say it: I am Wang San, and I am 75 years old this year! He is dead. Many people went there on the day of burial. It was a big funeral in our village. I never saw him again.
I've heard of any family that used Lao Wang to reprimand their children. For many years, people in Wuli and Sanxiang can still remember this man. Every time I walk on the bridge and look at the rows of new houses in the village, my heart buried by the secular will be broken. Alas, my village is the most.
The poor man went to ... the most simple old man.