When I was a child, my aunt was always the most hospitable person in our village. Her name is Li Xiufen, her sister is my father, she has a cheerful personality and a bright smile, and she often calls me and other friends to her house to cook food and tell us interesting stories. There is a big jujube tree in her yard, which is full of red jujubes every year, and the taste is still vivid. My friends and I have always felt that the third aunt's house is like our second home.
When we were children, we liked to go to the sorghum field to catch grasshoppers, and in the summer afternoon, Sangu would always bring us herbal tea with a smile, and look at the way we catch grasshoppers, and we couldn't help but laugh from ear to ear. Those fond memories still warm my heart to this day.
However, Sangu's family is not wealthy. Life at home has always been difficult. The husband of the third aunt is an honest farmer, and the family makes a living from farming. But when we were still in elementary school, my grandfather's business was demolished by a bully, my grandfather was sick all the time and couldn't work, my father had to sell land to go out to work, and the family's financial situation deteriorated. In order to pay off the debt, the third aunt's family also had to reduce expenses.
I remember that year, the son of the third aunt was admitted to a key high school, but because of the difficulties of the family, he almost gave up his studies and went to work to make money. At this time, the third aunt had started her own small business, selling snacks, household items and the like to subsidize the family.
In the autumn of that year, I had a chance encounter and discovered something that shocked me. I happened to pass by the sorghum fields in the village, and saw the third aunt talking with a very vicious-looking man. I hid in the straw in the sorghum field to see what they were doing.
Unexpectedly, I heard their conversation. The man threatened the third aunt to sell her sorghum land to him, otherwise it would ruin her small business and ruin her family. The third aunt's face was pale, but she resolutely refused, she said that she was no longer willing to post money, and she wanted to keep the land for the future of the family.
Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel shocked and heartbroken. I don't understand why the third aunt has to endure such threats and pressure, and I don't understand why the man is so vicious. But I know that the third aunt must be working hard for the family silently, in order to allow her son to continue studying, and in order to be able to keep the sorghum field, she is willing to risk her life.
I didn't reveal my existence at that time, and I was afraid of disrupting the third aunt's plan. But I decided that I had to help her and not let the man get his way. At that time, I realized that the tenacity and bravery of the third aunt were the embodiment of her willingness to give everything for the sake of her family, for her son, and for the future. This touched me deeply, and it also made me cherish those good memories and the family relationship we once had.
When I got home, my heart was heavy. I can't forget the conversation I heard in the sorghum field, and I can't forget the strength and courage of my third aunt. I knew I couldn't sit idly by and had to find a way to help her.
I decided to talk to my parents first and see what good ideas they had. After all, our family and my third aunt's family have always had a deep family relationship, and I believe that my parents will also try their best to help her.
As I sat in the living room with my parents, I told them everything I had just witnessed in the sorghum fields. After hearing this, the parents were silent for a while. I looked at their faces and was nervous, not knowing how they would react.
Finally, my father spoke, saying, "It's a troublesome thing, but we can't ignore it." Your third aunt's family has always been very good to us, but now that we are in trouble, we can't help but help. We can talk to some of the village elders and see if there is anything we can do to keep the land. ”
Mother nodded, and she said, "Yes, we can't let that bully get his way." The third aunt's family is also our relatives, and we also have the responsibility to help them through their current predicament. ”
I was relieved to hear my parents' response. I know that I am not alone, and my family will support me together to help my third aunt and family tide over the difficulties.
The next day, my father and I went to some of the elders in the village and described to them in detail the plight of the third aunt's family. After hearing this, the elders expressed their willingness to help, and they promised to unite to stop the evil deeds of the bully and protect the sorghum fields of the third aunt's family.
A few days later, the elders of our village really took action, and they called the staff of the village committee to go to the sorghum field of Sangu's house together to stop the bully's sabotage. After some argument and mediation, the bully finally agreed not to harass the Sangu family again, and the sorghum land was saved.
I was very happy to see the unity and strength of my relatives and the village elders. However, Sangu's difficulties did not end there, her family's financial difficulties were still very difficult, and she still needed to continue to maintain a small business to support the family.
With the support of my family, I decided to help my third aunt continue to run her small business. I used my social network to reach out to some friends and promote my aunt's small business. At first, the third aunt was a little hesitant, but I persuaded her and told her that this was the result of our joint efforts and that she should fight for every possible opportunity for her family.
After a period of hard work, Sangu's small business gradually improved, and the family's economic situation gradually improved. Her son continued to study and achieved good grades, and the family gradually came out of the predicament.
But the most touching thing is that Sangu has not forgotten our help. Every time I went to her house, she always welcomed me with a lot of enthusiasm, cooked my favorite dishes, and thanked me and my parents non-stop. She said that without our help, her family might not have been able to support itself.
Time flies quickly, the son of the third aunt is admitted to the university, and their lives are gradually on the right track. I often think back to that difficult time, when our family came together to help my third aunt and family through the difficult times. This experience made me cherish my family relationship even more, and it also made me understand that when our loved ones need help, we should not stand idly by, but should reach out and get through it together.
Today, whenever I recall that story, I feel proud and satisfied. The power of family affection is endless, and as long as we unite and work together, we can overcome all difficulties in life. I know that no matter what difficulties we face in the future, as long as our families are together, we will be able to overcome everything and welcome a better future.
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