My uncle lost himself to the old age, no longer have the pursuit of the position, the most concerned in his heart is his own relatives, I hope they are healthy and long-lived, thrive, family laughter,

My uncle lost himself

After the year is not confused, there is no longer the pursuit of the position, the most concerned in the heart is their own relatives, I hope that they are healthy and long-lived, thrive, family laughter, full of happiness and happiness!

Uncle is 68 years old, diabetic for more than 20 years, when he was young, he worked in medicinal materials, steel mills, breeding, planting watermelons, dry powder houses. Later, he worked as a village cadre for more than 10 years. He is a big grinning, cheerful person. When I was a child, I was very afraid of my uncle, and when I grew up, I was very willing to talk to him, and he was very emotionally stable, and he did not hurry to talk about some work experiences. Talking to him was very rewarding and secure.

The uncle attaches great importance to the feelings of brotherhood and sisterhood. During my mother's tenure, he was restless, restless, and waited in the hospital every day for news. When I passed the gate of the community, I was actually scratched by the landing pole and cut a few centimeters in the face. When everyone asked, he said in a loud voice: Don't mention it, don't mention it, this thing is done. A strong self-blame, looking at the expression on his face, as if it was someone else who was hurt. Adults hide their feelings, and we all understand the sadness in our uncle's heart.

After my mother died, I saw that my uncle was particularly close and felt that there was a shadow of my mother in him. This year's Spring Festival, my uncle is obviously old, and many years of diabetes have made his health very poor, but this year is particularly obvious. On the sixth day of the first lunar month, he came out of his aunt's house to pay respects to the New Year, and he did not distinguish between north and south, and wanted to go north and go to the south. Everyone called and told him not to move, and the brother-in-law went to pick him up. I am an introverted and timid person who is afraid to express my concern for my loved ones. I remember more than 10 years ago, buying him a water cup, and being embarrassed. My mom said next to me: Who bought the cup for my uncle. After saying this, my mother, uncle, and I all laughed. The scene at that time is still vividly remembered!

Time flies too fast, just over the year, and it's the end of the year, once

He jokingly said to his relatives: If only two years counted as one year old. Speaking of which, everyone laughed!