In the second day of the new year, Aunt Ding did not come to his grandmother's house to visit the New Year.
When I was a child, my grandmother's house was always lively on the second day of the New Year, full of people, and the big and small people were busy greeting and greeting the New Year. Aunt Ding is always the most powerful one, the others are not tall, the voice is loud, far away shouted "Ma I am coming", as soon as he entered the hall, he fell to his knees in front of his grandmother and ancestors, and the bang bang was the three heads of the real fight.
It was already the eighties, and except for those of us who hadn't yet gone to school, who would kowtow to the elderly when they were celebrating their birthdays, I had never seen an adult do this.
And When Aunt Ding prostrated her head, it was natural to wash her feet and wipe her feet with water after dinner, as if she were eating from a bowl.
We children all said that he was strange, and what was even stranger was that the other aunts came with their aunts, but the aunts who belonged to him had never seen him, but the adults were very affectionate with him, and the grandparents were also very affectionate with him.
When I was a little older, I learned that the aunt who belonged to him had long gone, and that she had disappeared within two years of marriage, when it was still in the forties, and Aunt Ding was not yet twenty years old.
Although he only had two years of marital fate, he still thought that his grandmother's family was a foreign family, running here every New Year's Festival, and running here to help with things.
Later, under the persuasion of his grandmother and grandfather, he remarried. They all thought that he had put it down from then on, who knew that after the three dynasties returned to the door, he came to his grandmother's house with his second wife, knelt in front of his grandmother and grandfather, called out to his mother, prostrated his head and served tea, and still recognized this relative.
The two families are still close to each other, and the red and white cases are the same as other uncles.
In the eighties, the aunt he recognized was no longer there, and he often came to his grandmother's house, and we children thought he was old-fashioned, eccentric, and stubborn.
A little older, I began to feel that he couldn't let go of this relative because his grandmother was good to him, and his grandparents were good to him.
Later, I thought that he couldn't let go of this relative, more because of his aunt who died early.
A few years ago, they had already met, and Aunt Ding's appearance gradually blurred in my mind. However, when I think of the way he stubbornly prostrates his head, I see the young time that belongs to them.
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