The Blank Room .

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-03-05

My name is Xiao Ming, an ordinary village child. My family has never been wealthy, but fortunately we have a field that belongs to us, and we can barely make ends meet. Mom and Dad are old, and they still work hard, for this land, for us.

One day, an unexpected piece of news changed our lives. My mother's family suddenly sent a letter saying that she planned to build a new house for our family, and attached a check for 260,000 yuan. This news was like a spring breeze, gently blowing through my heart, leaving me in disbelief.

I don't understand, why did my mother's family suddenly have so much money? But my mother was overjoyed, and her eyes flashed with long-lost hope. She told me that it was left by her sister Jing after selling the house. It turned out that Sister Jing had been working hard in the city, and her life was not easy, but for the sake of her mother, she gave up her life in the city and chose to return to the countryside.

Xiao Ming, this is our family's opportunity, and Sister Jing is really good for us. Mom whispered from the side, her eyes full of gratitude.

So, I followed my mother to my mother's house and met Sister Jing, who had been struggling in the city for many years. She was dressed modestly, and the wrinkles on her face were deeply marked by the years, but there was a deep concern in her eyes. Sister Jing saw us, smiled, and held her mother's hand.

Sister, how have you been doing all these years? Mom asked softly.

Sister Jing nodded, revealing a firm smile, "It's okay, but I think you have had too hard in this countryside, so I decided to sell the house in the city and build a new house for you." ”

I looked at Sister Jing in amazement, gratitude and uneasiness swelling in my heart. Why would she do this for us? This is a huge favor that I can't accept.

When the news of the house repair spread, the whole village was boiling. Everyone was talking and admiring Sister Jing's good deeds. And I, there is an inexplicable silence in my heart. This house, for us, is too extravagant.

During the construction process, relatives of my mother's family came to help. Neighbors join hands with each other and laugh and laugh. I, on the other hand, often think silently in my heart, wondering if the money is really worth it. Every brick, every tile, seemed to laugh at my inability to accept happiness.

Finally, on a sunny afternoon, the new house was completed. The appearance is glamorous, like a bride in full costume, welcoming us. I walked into the house with my mother, but it was like a fire burning in my heart.

Xiao Ming, you see, this is your room. Mom pointed to a simple but spacious room and said to me with a smile.

I pushed the door in, but I was stunned. The room was so warmly decorated, with faint floral wallpaper on the walls, and the curtains were a fresh blue that I liked, everything was so perfect. I was silent, and the emotions surging in my heart were beyond my words.

My mother patted me on the shoulder, "Xiao Ming, this is a gift from Sister Jing, she hopes that you will live a better life and not work as hard as us." ”

I looked down, tears welling up in my eyes. Perhaps, this house is not only a space, but also Sister Jing's love for me. I finally understood that this was not just a house, but a deep emotion.

At night, I sat alone in my room. Moonlight shines through the windows on the floor, creating a sense of tranquility in the room. I looked at the walls around me, and a thousand words flowed through my heart.

This house was left for me by Sister Jing, who gave up her life in the city to create a warm corner for me in the countryside. It wasn't what I expected, but it was what I needed. Perhaps, happiness does not always come according to our expectations, sometimes it will come quietly, just like this blank room, full of gratitude and touch. I whispered to myself, and the silence in my heart turned into a tacit understanding of life.

Since then, I have learned to accept this favor and to be grateful to everyone who has done for me. This house has become the most precious gift in my life, and it is also the deep emotional bond between me and Sister Jing. The blank room is full of understanding of family and life, and it has become the warmest shelter for my soul.

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