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Aunt, the warmth in my life.
I am the second daughter in my family, and my parents want a boy, so the story between my second aunt and me begins. I don't know if it's because I haven't drunk breast milk. I have a poor memory and remember it very late. I don't remember many things when I was a child, but I remember that I was happy everywhere at my second aunt's house.
After the full moon, I will stay at menstruation's house for a long time. I should stay the longest, maybe two or three years. I will often go home, such as summer vacation and winter vacation, and often don't go home until school starts. Although I left my mother, I am completely different from other girls in the same situation. It's very comfortable in my second aunt's house, and I never feel dependent on others. My second aunt has two sisters and one brother, and they have become the closest relatives in my life.
My second aunt is a very ordinary rural woman. She is simple-minded and very kind. My second aunt's village is a little behind mine, and the villagers are very simple. Every time I go, my neighbors will call me by my nickname and say, "* * is here, our family has made ... and send a bowl to * *", and my second aunt will naturally accept it, as if she had never had that kind of greeting. After staying at menstruation's house intermittently for so many years, I always felt that it was a happy harbor.
Warm feet
It was a winter, and I don't remember how old I was. My brother and sister are not at home anyway. I watched enough TV at night, climbed into bed and slept with my aunt. My second aunt is asleep, and I'm at the other end. There was no good heating equipment at that time. I watched TV until midnight, and I was completely frozen, especially my feet, almost like ice. In order not to meet my second aunt, I gently leaned aside. But menstruation can always feel that I am coming, and then it is the source of happiness in my life. My aunt touched my foot and put it under her armpit ... My feet are really cold, and I always feel that menstruation's armpit is particularly uncomfortable. I always want to pull it back, but I always drag it back to my armpit. Because of this "foster care" situation, my mother didn't hug me to sleep, but I didn't lack love in my life because I got more supplies from my second aunt.
Chihuopian
My uncle is a hospital chef, a standard chef, and his cooking is delicious. My second aunt was impressed and her cooking was not bad. I especially like her omelet, which is made of eggs, flour and monosodium glutamate, stirred into a paste and fried in oil. Every time I go, she will fire it for me. I like it. Every time I go home, she will prepare all the ingredients I need, such as eggs, peanut oil, chopped green onion and monosodium glutamate, so that I can take them back and let my mother cook them for me.
They all grow vegetable greenhouses there. As long as I see any vegetables I like at home, my second aunt will ask my brother, who is only a few years older than me, to send them to my home when I go back. At that time, there were only bicycles, and my brother rode back and forth for two hours. After I read it, they went back, never eating at my house, a pack a week.
I remember I went to my aunt's house when I just started working for half a year. My aunt told me that I had lost weight, and she stewed me a big pot of ribs. I didn't eat much, but it was all left. When she left, she picked out all the remaining ribs and packed them for me, so I took them home to eat. It's too much for me to eat in two days. My second aunt asked me to take it home and eat with my roommates. So three young women ate ribs all day. At that time, my second aunt knew that I loved tomatoes, so she packed me a big box. She put a row of green tomatoes on the bottom edge, a row of reddish tomatoes, a row of semi-green tomatoes and a row of almost full red tomatoes on it. I don't think I need to bring so much. I'm afraid I'm tired. I'm afraid I can't finish eating and waste it. But my second aunt didn't listen to me and still carefully selected the tomatoes and put them there. I didn't waste any boxes of persimmons. At the bottom, the persimmons are all red, as if listening to my aunt.
This is my second aunt. I have never got anything from my mother in my life. She gave me everything twice. I never like physical contact with others, except my second aunt. When I saw her, I wanted to hold her hand, arm in arm, lean against her and snuggle in her arms. My second aunt is not tall, but she is a mountain in my heart and a patron full of love. I often think, how can I be so lucky? It's too dangerous to send it to a relative's house. How can I fall into the honey pot?
Sister's article
Of course, in menstruation's family, there is more than menstruation's love. My brother and sister are very precious to me. Tell me about second sister! At that time, my peers and I were bathing in a lake in the village. Second sister came back from work and got off at the village entrance. When I heard I was here, I went to see me regardless of my luggage. Seeing my hair wet, my face turned into anger, arguing that I shouldn't take a shower with my friends, saying that I was not familiar with the situation and it was too dangerous. Although she quarreled with me, I am not sad at all. I also felt maternal love from her. The next day, she took me to the market, and rational love immediately became emotional. At the market, my second sister bought me whatever I wanted. It was summer and it was very hot. I forgot everything else. I only remember that I ate 1 1 ice cubes that day. I forgot how much the ice cubes cost, but that day set a record for my life.
When Kun was a child, I used to call me second sister. I said that two children are under great pressure. Second sister said, it doesn't matter, there are rice and noodles at home. You can come back and get it when you are free. If there is nothing else, you can eat and drink. At that time, the economic pressure was great and it was very tiring to take care of two children. I cried when I heard my sister's words. My second sister immediately asked me, "Did Xiao Zhang bully you?" He was wronged? It's okay. If he dares to bully you, you tell me and I'll quarrel with him. "Comrade Zhang revealed a helpless expression, but I cried and laughed.
My aunt has many stories, elder sister's stories and elder brother's stories. I'm tired today, so let the water flow forever!
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