My strong third aunt in that bad business.

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The late autumn in the northwest is very cold, and the desolation of the mountains and plains is particularly cold with the rustling autumn wind. I sat at the foot of the mountain and waited for my third aunt to come down from the mountain, looking forward to seeing her.

My third aunt's life is like this bleak late autumn, at least there is no color in my image. In many of my memories, my third aunt always looks very thin. Although my third aunt is very thin, she carries 100 Jin of wheat on her back and walks faster than the average man. It's hard for me to imagine how she can carry 100 kg of wheat with 80 kg. At the foot of the mountain, I imagined what my third aunt, whom I hadn't seen for years, had become. I heard a clear cry. In the winding mountains, Sanyi comes slowly like a willow tree on the plateau.

Sanyi and many rural women have been planting trees in this mountain for almost five years. I think the green mountains and green waters in Qinghai must have her small contribution. Third aunt came up to me, and the red leather jacket on her body couldn't tell what color was red. My third aunt was wrapped in a thick headscarf. She took off her mask covered with dirt and smiled at me quickly. Sorry to say to me, "Girl, I'm really sorry. I have been busy making money these years. Every time you come to see me, I always leave after five in the morning and go home at nine in the evening. I can't sit with you at home and speak my mind. After a while, it became colder and I couldn't plant trees. I will wait for you at home and make you a pot of hot soup noodles. " Look at Third Aunt, who is 1.68 meters tall and weighs only 80 kg. Those rags are very loose on Third Aunt. Her thin body was wrapped in that big dress, and I felt colder when the cold wind blew.

Third aunt is the third in the family, so she has no nickname. In those years when there were many children and everything depended on work points, my grandparents looked like a girl again and didn't even have a nice name. It was September, so they simply called it chrysanthemum. Although it is called chrysanthemum, Sanyi's life is more like a dog's tail flower, even a dog's tail flower. At most, it is a grass, which grows tenaciously and desperately in the barren soil of the plateau.

Because the family includes an aunt who was taken away, she has given birth to four girls in a row, but no boys. Grandma feels that life is even sadder. A home without boys is still not a home She gave birth to three aunts and two aunts, that is, my mother, 1 years old. My aunt is 5 years old, and my grandma and grandpa are busy supporting their families and have no more time to take care of her. Let them take care of each other, the oldest is only five years old. Grandma usually can't come back at noon in the production team. If she is hungry, she can drink some noodles reserved by grandma in the morning. You can imagine how lucky they are to grow up. Because there are many children at home, going to school is a luxury. Naturally, at the age of going to school, the third aunt does more to take care of her aunt and uncle, as well as the pig grass that can't be pulled up in her spare time and the sheep that can't be released. Her childhood grew up in the endless cycle of taking care of children, cooking, feeding pigs and herding sheep.

Third aunt 17 years old, it's time to get married. Although a thin gust of wind can blow away the third aunt, the special symbol of the third aunt's parents means that there is an endless stream of matchmakers. However, my grandfather's distant cousin, because there are many sons, only a few houses at home, and his son has difficulties in matchmaking, so he advocates that my third aunt marry my grandfather's second son. In that simple and backward mountain village, she can't decide her marriage according to her mother's orders and the matchmaker's words. /kloc-in the first month of 0/8, my third aunt married my third uncle in a red cotton-padded jacket. Fortunately, his uncle went to junior high school and learned carpentry from the village carpenter. At that time, rural carpentry was still very popular, and my third aunt also married. At that time, she was a good husband. Uncle Sam's carpentry work is well done, and villagers often queue up for Uncle Sam and his team to build a house. Although Sanyi lived alone for a long time, Sanyi's life was passable. Later, Aunt San gave birth to two sons, and the years passed like water. But the first child goes to primary school, one child learns to walk, and the two children are obviously different from other children. Older boys don't like to talk at school, and they always do some weird actions, while younger children behave strangely. When others eat watermelon, he always likes to eat some melon skin. Others sit on stools, and children always sit under stools.

More than a decade ago, especially in rural areas, the strange behavior of these two children was not regarded as a problem, but they thought that their education was problematic and needed to be guided slowly. Teachers in rural areas are also very kind and worried. Put the eldest son in the last two rows for serious education, and the eldest son's academic performance can still be achieved under the education of the teacher. This is the only place that can comfort Third Aunt. My third aunt's other son always behaves strangely at school and can't attend classes normally. I was a little better when I was a child, and I could play normally. It got worse and worse. My third aunt took her youngest son to seek medical treatment all over the country, but because it was congenital brain atrophy, it had no effect. On the contrary, as he grew older, his illness became more and more serious. At the age of eighteen, he couldn't walk directly, so he had to lie in bed. In recent years, the eldest son has gone to college, and the younger son has been seeking medical advice. In addition, Sanyi's parents-in-law are getting older and worse, and there are more places to spend money. Although the economy continues to develop, there are more and more opportunities to go out to work, and the family is in urgent need of money, but there are still two old people at home, a son who can't get up directly in bed, and the burden of three aunts and three uncles is even heavier. At the same time, with the development of social economy, the former carved wooden houses are out of fashion, and two-story buildings have been built in rural areas. My uncle has been a carpenter all his life and has almost no place in today's society. He can only work by hard work. Three aunts have little land, six people have three acres of land, and they earn money by working with their uncles on three acres of land. There is simply not enough money for living and treating diseases. What's more, there is a son who is paralyzed in bed at home. Third aunt can't go far away to work, she can only do odd jobs around. In recent years, a large number of green mountains and green water projects have been started, and a large number of trees have been planted. So Sanyi has been planting trees in recent years. Sounds like a good job, too. It is easy to plant trees every day. It's easy to dig a hole and plant a sapling. But the mountains in the northwest, especially in Qinghai, are high and steep. Since we can't grow crops, we should plant trees on the mountains, not to mention mountain roads or even narrow paths. All the saplings and the water that saplings need to be watered need to be manually carried back to the mountains that need to be planted. Aunt San gets up before 4 o'clock every day, finishes housework and feeds her little son. At noon, she steams the steamed bread she needs to eat, and arrives at the pick-up place of the vehicle at 5 o'clock before dark. A Wuling Hong Guang van is full of people. Sometimes you can't even imagine that the car can sometimes hold about 28 growers. They are either older migrant workers, or they can't work on the construction site because of their inconvenient hands and feet, or they need the support of the elderly at home. The mountain is high and steep, and it takes an hour and a half to get to the foot of the mountain by car. Everyone began to transport saplings manually. Because of planting trees on the mountain, the conditions at noon are limited. At noon, simply build three stones, simply boil some water, and then simply make a boiled steamed stuffed bun. I got off work at 5: 30 in the evening, and it was almost seven o'clock when I went down the mountain. After driving for nearly an hour and a half, there are generally no seats in the van after a day's work, and the smell of sweat is mixed with noise, which is crowded and noisy. Arriving home at 8 o'clock, Sanyi hurried to cook and eat by herself and take care of her paralyzed second son. Many times, I don't want to move at all, so I can only make a bowl of instant noodles to deal with it, and then lie in bed and count how much I have done these days. I earn 80 yuan a day. How much do I earn altogether? In this way, my aunt fell asleep quickly because she was too tired.

Due to the special climatic conditions, the planting of trees in Qinghai lasted from April to June 5438+ 10. In recent years, Qinghai has been adhering to the concept of green mountains and green waters. The mountains and rivers in Qinghai are steep, so vehicles can't reach the mountains and peaks, so they can only lift them by hand. There are three acres of wasteland at home, and the harvest is not enough to eat. His uncle used to be a carpenter and could build houses in the village. Unfortunately, with the vigorous economic development in recent years, there is no market for carpentry in rural areas. Three uncles and brothers will go to Yushu, Guoluo and other high-altitude areas to build temples all the year round. After planting crops in April, they will not come back until they harvest 5438+00 in June. Third aunt's eldest son is also more or less mentally ill. Since graduating from junior college, he has only returned home twice from other places, and his phone has been turned off. The youngest son's condition is getting worse and worse, and he can't eat by himself. The level of governance is about four years. What Third Aunt has to do this decade is to get up at 5 o'clock every day to fry potatoes for breakfast and eat them by herself. Feed the youngest son, put on diapers, feed the pigs and two chickens at home, plant trees to make money, start eating at 8 o'clock every night, and clean up the daily life of the youngest son. Over time, Sanyi became thinner and thinner. 1.67 meters tall and weighing only more than 80 kilograms, plus her long-term hard work, makes Sanyi thin and black. Repeat the same work every day, do the same housework every day, uncle has been working hard outside for a long time, aunt has no one to take care of her, and no one cares about her health. Third aunt is like the ice grass on the plateau, tenacious and unyielding. Facing fate, she didn't complain. In the face of going up and down the mountain one day, three meals are simple. 80 yuan a day, she never complained. She silently takes care of her family, while working to make money, while managing crops on three acres of land. Facing an eldest son who has been away from home for a long time, a younger son who has been ill in bed for a long time and needs Third Aunt to take care of everything, and a wooden husband who has been working in cold areas for a long time, Third Aunt propped up this family with thin shoulders.

With the rapid development of society, there are more and more doorways to earn money by working, but because Sanyi has to take care of his youngest son who has been in bed for a long time, he can only plant trees at home. She often laughs at herself, just as she has contributed the strength of her Weibo to the green mountains and green waters of Qinghai. Sanyi is a very ordinary woman in the northwest countryside. They are like willows on the northwest hillside. They are both strong and diligent. Year after year, they give everything to their families day after day. However, no matter how hard life is, we have to cook steamed bread twice a day for three meals. On the one hand, there is a son who is paralyzed in bed, and on the other hand, there is a son who has not been in contact for a long time except asking for money. As a woman, there is no solid backing for her to rely on. Sanyi has never lost her love and passion for life.

Think about my third aunt's life. Now I will work harder and be stronger no matter what the environment, because the environment, difficulties and endless loneliness she faces are much more than mine, but she will always be as tenacious as the ice grass on the plateau, and always interpret life with optimistic attitude and actions, which is worthy of our love. No matter what happens, we need to face it positively. As my third aunt said, everything will be fine.