Fifty-four years old, on the third day of the Chinese New Year, I went to my uncle's house to visit the New Year. My uncle gave me two pockets of candy and a dollar of pressed money, which I did not refuse, because that dollar carried his blessings, and

Fifty-four years old, on the third day of the Chinese New Year, I went to my uncle's house to visit the New Year.

My uncle filled me with two pockets of candy and a dollar of pressed money, and I did not refuse, because that dollar carried his blessings and a fiery heart. The candy in those two trouser pockets was sweet, with the satisfaction and joy of childhood.

When I was a child, I followed my parents to my grandmother's house to visit the New Year, and my uncle always carried a concubine on his back, gave me a dollar to press the old age, and told me not to let my cousin know.

A dollar seems nothing now, but forty-five years ago, it was a huge amount in my heart.

I rode on my uncle's shoulder to watch the New Year play, and he was so tall and tall.

I wrapped my uncle around to sharpen the top and tie the kite. Although the kite he tied fell from the sky many times, I also enjoyed it.

Childhood passed so quickly that I went to elementary school. In the middle of the fight with classmates, caused a lot of trouble, did not dare to go home, did not dare to go back to school, it was all the matter of my uncle going to school. At that time he was my umbrella from the rain, a wall to shield me from the wind.

Before getting married, my uncle brought a thousand yuan to give a bride price to his daughter-in-law's family, and he was like a mountain at that time.

My uncle was old and had dementia. According to the concubine's account, she is old and confused, and she can't find her way home when she just went out, and people close to her can't remember the name, but the events of decades ago are clearly remembered. The concubine said: Your uncle reads you every day, is your nephew doing well? Break in outside,,,,

My eyes are a little moist, yeah! Neglect this feeling for the sake of life, neglect the person who cares about you for the sake of life. Maybe that dollar or two pockets of candy were nothing, but in my uncle's heart, I was still the one who wrapped him around him, rode on his shoulder, and ran into trouble looking for his little nephew.