When I was 12 years old, my father died in an accident, and when he was there, I felt my sky fall.
By the age of 15, his mother was forced to remarry in a neighboring village and married a carpenter. The carpenter was three years older than my mother, and although he had a craft, he was unmarried, and the people in his village said that he had no partner because he was honest and did not speak much.
On the contrary, my mother valued his character, he was honest, and I was well taken care of.
When my mother entered, the carpenter promised her that she would want my son from now on. He told the truth, it's not that he doesn't want to be born, but if he has his own life, he will inevitably have selfishness and favor one over the other.
This was later told to me by my mother when I was a little older, but I did not accept it, and I always hated the carpenter.
I can't get used to his honest appearance, I can't get used to his "boring" who doesn't talk much, and I can't get used to the "dirt" ...... who has always been dressed in gray clothesHe's not right. How can he compare with my father? I sometimes feel resentful that he has taken the place of my father.
My mother asked me to call him "Dad", and I glared at him and pouted, but I didn't spit out the word. The mother was angry, but the carpenter stopped him and said, "Don't force him." In order to alleviate the embarrassment, my mother asked me to call "uncle", but I didn't want to, and if I really needed to call him in the future, I would only call him "Hey......”
The carpenter walks the streets and alleys to help others do some manual work, and when he changes the money, he will buy me stationery and ...... to eat
I think he's trying to please me, and I'm throwing out all the gifts he gave me. Later, I also figured out why I didn't want to give it for nothing, but asked him to buy this and that for me, just to waste his money and watch him spend more effort to buy things.
My mother told me to be "thrifty" with a cold face, and the carpenter smiled innocently: "As long as he likes it." ”
When I was 15 years old, I was in my third year of junior high school, and during the winter vacation, I had a high fever after heavy snowfall, and the village doctor asked me to go to the village, and the carpenter rushed to ride a bicycle to take me there.
The snowy road is slippery, and the car reverses if it is not well grasped for a while. The carpenter's mind was all on me, and he didn't know if he had fallen, so he went to help me first: "How are you?" Is there something wrong? ......This is breaking the weather! ”
He threw the car in a ditch on the side of the road and carried me on his back. I was a little shorter than my peers, but I was up to the carpenter's shoulders. The snow was flying, and he staggered forward with one foot high and one low, and I knew he was struggling when I heard the heavy sound of his breathing, and he said to let him put me down, and he said it was all right, and it was ...... soon
How can it be very fast, there is more than ten miles of road from the village to the township hospital, and the eyes are white, I don't know how far he carried me.
Fortunately, a mule cart came from behind, and it was the people from the village who drove the car, and he hurriedly let us both get into the car. He looked at the carpenter and said, "I really admire you, carrying him on your back, where did you come from?" ”
I was touched a lot by this incident, and I wanted to change my name to call him uncle, but I couldn't open my mouth yet.
By the second year of high school, several of my senior classmates bullied me, and I timidly took leave to stay at home. Later, when the carpenter found out about the situation, he told me to go to school bravely, and he came to protect me.
You? I looked at him, I was already a head taller than him, and my senior classmates were taller and stronger than me, "You, I'm afraid you can'......."”
I still followed him to school, and as soon as my classmates stopped me, the carpenter stood in front of me and rebuked them loudly: "I am his father, what are you doing?" What class are you from? ”
He was full of protective power, and although several of his classmates were tall and tall, his momentum intimidated them, and they and the carpenter looked at each other for a while, and then dispersed.
Somehow, the word "uncle" came out of his mouth easily, "Uncle, you are so powerful, you scared them away." ”
I didn't study very well, and I didn't get into university even though the carpenter provided me with stationery, school bags, and books I wanted to read.
The carpenter asked me to learn the trade from him, but I didn't think I wanted to go to the big cities in the south to "break through".
I worked in a factory, at that time the mobile phone was expensive, when I was fine, I would go to the factory outside the factory to do ** business "talk bar" to talk to my mother**, and after chatting with my mother, she called the carpenter to talk to me, he slowly said a few words: "Have you eaten?" "What time do you get off work?" "Are you tired from work? ”
I heard my mother laughing at him: "You are so stupid, you will say these words, you will not ask him what plans he has in the future, what kind of work he will do in the factory, when he will bring his girlfriend home ......."”
Since I don't have a high diploma and I am tired from the work I do, I feel that I have no future and want to go home after working for a few years. After I told my mother about this idea, not long after a phone call, my mother just told me that your uncle wanted to talk to you about ......The carpenter stopped her and said it was okay, it was okay.
The biggest thing I learned from the factory was that I met a girl from the same county, who returned home a year before me, and our relationship is still very close.
I took the car back to the county seat first, she picked me up at the station, and because she missed us hugging each other, she shyly promised me to be my girlfriend.
I had a girlfriend, I had a girlfriend, and I happily went home and told the carpenter and my mother.
For the past two years, the carpenter has rented a house in the village, and the yard is covered with a shed, and he does his carpenter's work in it. He smiled with his mother and asked me to follow him to the gate of the courtyard and open it for me to see.
The yard is a ...... of new furniture, a large bed, a combination of high and low cabinets, a table and matching chairsThe carpenter said: "I don't let your mother say anything, my uncle won't say anything, thinking that you will use it when you get married in the future, and surprise you ......."The furniture I made for you is at least sturdy, hehe, I also went to the county furniture city, learn from them, and make you trendy. You've got a girlfriend, and these will be ready soon. ”
After listening to his words, looking at the furniture he worked so hard to make for me, my eyes were moist, I hadn't called "Dad" for ten years, and this time I really called "Dad"!
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