Miss my dearest, my only uncle, my mother's only brother!

# "Flash Moment" Theme Essay Phase II # The National Day of 2020 is coming, but I am not in the mood for a holiday. My heart is occupied by my uncle. I will never forget the last day of the National Day holiday in 2008 twelve years ago. On this day, my dearest, forever in love with my only uncle, my mother's only brother left us forever, so suddenly and silently.

No matter when I was a child or when I grew up, my uncle was in poor health. My uncle not only has a history of diabetes for many years, but also has poor eyesight. He cries when he sees the wind and hurts when he sees the light, but he can still take care of himself. I have always felt that although my uncle is ill, it is not a serious illness. Anyway, I never thought my uncle would be in such a hurry to leave, without giving any mental preparation to his relatives. On the day before his death, my uncle visited my house and had lunch at my house. My mother gave my uncle jiaozi, and my uncle ate a big plate and told my parents a lot. After lunch, my mother will go to the field to see some watered cabbage, and my father will stay at home with my uncle. Unfortunately, that day, my father was a little unwell and caught a cold. My uncle put my father to bed and lie down. He wants to go home. Before leaving, I told his father to go to his house for an injection later (my cousin is a country doctor). In this way, my uncle went home. In the afternoon, my mother came back and asked my father when my uncle was away. My father said he had left. "How did you let him go like this? His uncle's eyes don't work. How can you tell him to go home? " Mother blamed her father when she learned that her uncle had left. Then, my mother hurried to my uncle's house without washing her hands.

Pushing open the door of my uncle's house, my mother cried, but nothing happened. For a long time, my uncle came out of the room with a small radio in his hand and put it to his ear. My uncle listened and walked and sat down on the sofa. My uncle didn't hear my mother's shouts. When my mother entered Xiaqian, my uncle found that it was my mother. "How did you come back?" Mother said loudly, "What are you doing back?" "I saw Liancheng (my nickname) and his grandfather (father) in a bad mood, so I came back and told him to sleep for a while." My mother was relieved to see that my uncle was all right. My mother chatted with my uncle for a while, and my mother was ready to go home. Moreover, my cousin and my wife will come back soon, and my mother will be more at ease, so my mother will say goodbye to my uncle and come back. However, my mother never imagined that such a farewell would be a farewell between my uncle and my mother forever. At three o'clock in the morning, my uncle accidentally fell out of bed. When my cousin and wife carried my uncle to bed and sent him to the hospital, my uncle shook his head and said, it's no use, go and call your aunt! My wife rushed to my house to call my mother, crying and knocking on my back window. In the dim light, parents didn't hear who was knocking at the window, let alone what happened. But I guess someone must be in a hurry. Who could it be? My father suspected that it was my brother who went to the iron mine. So I hurried to my brother's house. When I knew that my brother was at home, I was relieved, but after thinking about it, I didn't think who would knock on the window. I never thought it was my uncle, because just yesterday my uncle had dinner here, and everything seemed normal. My mother went to my uncle's house again, and my uncle was fine. In this way, my uncle didn't say his last words to my mother before he died. It was not until 8 o'clock in the morning that one of my grandmothers came to tell her mother that my uncle had left. Mother cried and fainted to the ground. When she woke up, her mother cried and cried. All day, her eyes were red and swollen with tears. During the whole funeral, my mother almost shed tears and stayed with my uncle for several days.

My uncle, who was only 68 years old, died in this way, leaving too much pain and sigh for his relatives. Many people say that my uncle is unlucky. When my cousin was eight, my nephew died. My uncle has only one sister, my mother and my uncle are in poor health. How can such a broken family survive? My mother has to take on the task of supporting nine people in two families. In my memory, my mother seems to be sitting cross-legged on a pier under a dim kerosene lamp day and night, working constantly with her hands. During the day, my mother works in the team. At night, my mother eats my pancakes and goes to my uncle's house to repeat the same "live". A few years later, my uncle became a worker instead of my grandfather, and my life gradually improved. My mother didn't go to my uncle's house to spread pancakes.

After many years, my uncle has always had deep feelings for his mother. He often goes to my house to chat with my mother, no matter what happens. Especially after my mother got old, my uncle came more often. Every time I tell her to live a good life, my uncle knows that her mother is too frugal and often doesn't worry about food and clothing. So every time my uncle comes, he always tells her to pay attention to her health, eat well, don't get angry about anything, and give her a lot. Later, my uncle retired from the factory because of poor health, especially poor eyesight. So my uncle doesn't go out at ordinary times, but comes to my house when he goes out. Anyway, he comes to my house every three or two days. Every time I come, I always bring something to my mother, either food or clothes. Although things are a little old or outdated, my mother doesn't dislike them. Sometimes, my uncle will take out 320 yuan from his pocket and give it to his mother.

My uncle is also very kind to me. Every time I come to my house, my uncle always asks my mother about me and my situation. Sometimes I happen to meet my uncle when I go home. My uncle always asks me questions about my study and life, and tells me to work hard, get on well with my colleagues and make some achievements. I nodded again and again. From the time I was admitted to the technical secondary school to the time I took part in the work, even during my nearly twenty years of work, my uncle still cared about me. He knows I'm not good at talking and socializing. Therefore, many things are in my mind. The first time I went to school in the city, my uncle, who was nearly fifty years old, took me there by bike, made my bed and asked my classmates and teachers to take care of me. At that time, my uncle was still working in the city My uncle came to see me at school by bike many times. But on second thought, I don't know how ignorant I was at that time. I didn't know at that time that I bought a dish for my uncle from our school canteen, but only let him chew a steamed bread. Now think about it, the in the mind is really not a taste. If you don't go home on Saturday, you will go to my uncle's factory. My uncle always buys me a lot of delicious food, and then I stay at my uncle's house for one night. Sometimes, I will follow my uncle to my colleague's house. My uncle always proudly tells people that this is his nephew and which school he goes to.

After taking part in the work, I was assigned to a mountain primary school. My uncle is still worried about me, worried that I can't adapt. He went to my house many times to ask my mother about me. Finally, on an ordinary day, my uncle came to my school by bus. My uncle said a lot of nice things and repeatedly urged the school leaders to take care of his nephew.

In those years, due to frequent job transfers, I have never settled down and never got married. I have been thinking that when I get married and settle down, I must let my uncle live in my house for a period of time, so that my uncle can also enjoy my nephew's blessing. More than 20 years ago, my family finally settled down, so when I gave my uncle a birthday, I mentioned it. My uncle always says with a smile that I will definitely go and see it later. However, after a while, I don't know how long it took, and my uncle didn't come to my house. Now, my wish will never come true.

Hearing the bad news of my uncle's death, my brain went blank, and I couldn't help crying when I thought of my uncle's kind face, kind words and concern for me. How many times I want to see my uncle when I have time, how many times I want to talk to my uncle, and how many times I want to listen to my uncle's simplest teachings, but none of them have come true, so I thought my uncle's health was like this, not good, but not bad, and generally there would be no big accidents.