It was raining lightly today and a ten-year-old boy carried a 3-year-old girl to the hospital. The boy skillfully registered and then went to the doctor and said, doctor, you look at my sister what is wrong, the doctor sees that there are only two children. The doctor asked the boy, what about your parents? The boy said that I was my sister's parent, and the doctor did not pay too much attention after listening to it, wanting to see what was wrong with the little girl first, and then ask his sister what was wrong. The boy described in detail the whole process of his sister's illness, which was very clear and did not speak at all slowly. After the doctor examined his sister and told the boy that his sister needed to be hospitalized, the boy was nervous after listening. He told the doctor that his sister could not be hospitalized? I can also take care of my sister at home. The doctor, out of professional sensitivity, asked the boy in detail about his reasons. At this time, the boy said that my grandfather needed my care even if he was bedridden for a long time. My dad works at the construction site and only comes back once a week. The doctor listened and asked the boy, what about your mother. Hearing the doctor's question the boy looked down at his sister in his arms and stopped talking. The doctor, seeing that the boy was not speaking, managed to contact the boy's father and explained the little girl's condition on the phone. After the father on the other end of the phone listened, he rushed to the hospital to take care of the girl. While the boy's sister was hospitalized, the boy made breakfast for his grandfather in the morning and then went to school himself. Came back in the evening while cooking, taking food to the hospital for dad and sister. Dad and sister didn't come home until they had finished eating, and spent all their free time walking back and forth between the hospital and home, and at night he couldn't write his homework until his grandfather was asleep. Everyone in the ward said that the boy was a little adult. One night a few days later, while on duty to round the room, the doctor saw the father in a chair in the aisle. He lay alone in this quiet place, and then the doctor went over and talked to him. The father said that the boy's mother had given birth to the girl and had left the house shortly after. The child's mother left without saying anything, and the father believed that it was because of his own incompetence, did not keep his wife, and let the two children suffer with him. The boy's mother left without saying anything, when the boy looked at the back of his mother's departure, patiently did not cry, but his body had been trembling, and since that day, the boy had become very sensible, taking care of the bedridden grandfather and his sister who was not yet one year old, never saying that he was tired, nor complaining to anyone. Just like a little adult, sometimes I call my father and say that I am at home, I will take care of my grandfather and sister, and I don't have to worry about the family. You should pay attention to safety on the construction site. The father said that when his wife first left, she felt that the sky was about to fall, and at one point she gave up on herself. However, seeing his sensible son, there was still a sense of responsibility in his heart, which made him cheer up again. But the stronger and more sensible the child is, the more he feels incredible sadness in this heart as a father. After the boy's mother left, the boy could no longer say the word mother from his mouth. Dad knew it was the biggest pain in the boy's heart, but he didn't know how to tell his son, because saying it wouldn't change anything. Sometimes how much he wished that these two children were not born into this family. He was heartbroken. His 10-year-old son began carrying the burden of the family too early. He was still a child. He's not an adult. When the father said this, he was already crying with his hands on his head, and the strong appearance of the teenager became the only light that shone in his father's despair. But where is the light that can dispel the wounds in the child's heart? How did the family feel after listening to the story? Comments are welcome in the comment area! If you want to learn more folk tales, follow Chisawa and keep updating! #民间故事 #
