Cousin A Liang's prose

A Liang is the son of my aunt, who is 7 years younger than me. He is 22 years old and serves as a soldier in Xinjiang, a soldier who protects his family and country.

My aunt’s house is very close to ours. We live in the same village and in the same group. Our two families often go to each other’s house. My happiest childhood companions were not children of the same age as me, but my cousins ??A Feng and A Liang, who were six or seven years younger than me. They brought me as much happiness as my brother Bing. , and the friendship between them is like the spring breeze of the four seasons, always so warm and still so clear to this day. The emotions between them cannot be explained in a few words, so let me talk about A Liang first, because the one who makes me most touched and proud is my cousin A Liang.

A Liang was very handsome when he was a child, with black hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high bridge of nose, and thin lips. He is the only son in the family and the apple of his aunt and uncle's eye.

My aunt and uncle are ordinary farmers, but through their hard-working hands, their family's life is relatively prosperous in the village. They often buy toys and pocket money for their cousin, which is the envy of many children of the same age. But A Liang has been very sensible since he was a child. He has never been proud of these superior living conditions. He likes to play with his friends and lend his toys to other children to play with. He was reluctant to use any of the pocket money or New Year's money given to him by his aunts, uncles and relatives. He saved every penny. Over the past few years, he had saved a thousand yuan household. His relatives and friends admired his sensibleness and frugality. Full of praise.

When he was four or five years old, he began to learn to take care of me. Every time I went to his house to play, he would pull me into the house, and then quickly make tea and find side dishes to take me with him. After finishing his work, he would sit next to me, look at my not very flexible left hand, and then He touched my left hand with his little hand and asked curiously: "Brother, does it hurt?" I shook my head and said, "A Liang, my brother's disability is congenital and it doesn't hurt at all." He said, "Uncle, uncle. Didn't I take you for treatment?" I said with a smile, "I did. It took several years, but it had no effect at all. Because my brother later went to school, there was no treatment." He looked into the distance and sighed: "Brother, when I grow up, I must travel all over the country to find the best famous doctor to cure your hand." But at a young age, he didn't know the seriousness of my congenital hypoplasia. Even if Even when Hua Tuo was still alive, he was helpless when he encountered a disease like mine.

It only takes 8 minutes to walk from my home to his home. Every time I arrive at his home, whether it is morning or evening, he always leaves me to rest (accommodate) at his home. When eating, he always puts delicious food into my bowl. When sleeping at night, he sleeps on the same bed as me. His little head held the quilt high, and he faced me and said, "Brother, do you want to hear a story? My grandpa told me the story of "Bo Dan Yu Chai" again today." I replied happily: " Your grandfather has been teaching for decades, and his mind is full of all kinds of interesting stories. Come on, tell me." He smiled and the story began: "It is said that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Sun Bin and Pang Juan were in Ruyang together. Yunmeng Shanshuiliandong studied the art of war with Mr. Gui Guzi. One day, Mr. Gui Guzi said to them, you have been studying with me for three years, and now you are all good at war and martial arts, but I will give you a test tomorrow. Go to Chaishigou, Xishan, and cut down a hundred loads of firewood, and bring it back the same day, within the time limit set by me. The next day, Sun Bin and Pang Juan set off separately. When Pang Juan came to the foot of the mountain, he kept chopping and chopping. After a whole day of cutting, Sun Bin took a knife and a book to a sunny hillside. After reading for a long time, he chopped down an elm tree and used the cypress wood as a pole to carry it. We went back to hand in the assignment. In the end, Mr. Guiguzi judged Sun Bin to be the winner. "After listening, I asked with a smile: "A Liang, why did Sun Bin become weak?" He said, "Sun Bin loves to think, and he understood the true meaning of Mr. Guiguzi's words. The analysis is thorough." I nodded and said to him: "A Liang, you must be good at thinking in your future studies, so that whether you study or do things, it will be much easier." He said, "Brother, you said it. I know that my grandfather has always reminded me that I must use my brain more in everything.

It was half a year after I received his call. His familiar voice on the other end of the phone had not changed at all, and the distance between Yichang and Xinjiang was not that far. I asked him: "A Liang, how are you living in Xinjiang? Are you used to life in the military camp? Are you tired from training? Do you miss home?" He smiled and replied: "Brother, don't worry about me, I'm fine with everything." It's very good. In fact, life in the military camp is full of warmth and not as hard as everyone thinks. Our comrades here come from all over the country and are well-educated. We help each other and are united and friendly every holiday. He also organized his own entertainment programs. On May 1st Labor Day not long ago, everyone spontaneously organized a literary party, and I also won the second prize for individual a cappella singing..." Listening to A Liang recounting his happiness and joy as a soldier, I was particularly touched.

I don’t know when, as long as I hear songs about "soldiers" such as "We Are Soldiers", "Green Flowers in the Army", "I am a Soldier", I will think of Cousin A Liang, thinking about his smiling face wearing a military uniform, training hard, and defending his home and country with his comrades. Let youth be sublimated and youth more beautiful.

This is my cousin A Liang, a person who is very careful in everything he does, has a sunny heart, and is positive.