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The Beggar of Dafa Street (3)

author:Daihatsu Old Mountain

Author Heping WeChat public account "Dafa Xiaoyuan" editor-in-chief

Gui Hong's daughter-in-law's letter, yesterday was the old cigarette box paper picked up in the garbage heap, today is the wind blowing in the corner of the student homework book torn off the waste paper, "letter paper" often changes, he always said that it was a letter just sent two days ago, but the content of the letter was read by him, turning over the gourd and pouring water cans, neither changing the soup nor changing the medicine. "Guihong, have you eaten?" It's cold, do you have any clothes? "The beggar's daughter-in-law, even if she finds a good job, in addition to food and clothing, she does not dare to have too many extravagant expectations for life."

"Who am I?" What do I want to do? How? This philosophical proposition, which makes many people difficult to grasp and confused, and has led many scholars to discuss, is simple and clear in front of Guihong and his daughter-in-law. Until he was tired of hearing Gui Hong's letter, there was not a single one who harshly exposed his lies, who had deceived whom? No. Guihong did not lie, he just told The Dream in his heart to Dafaren, and this kind of telling can also be exchanged for a steamed bun and half a bowl of leftovers. Dafa people all when he really has a beautiful daughter-in-law who loves him and cares about him, works in Baotou, or is a good unit, is too busy to take care of the photo. All the beliefs he reads are true, and he listens to them with relish, without debunking them. Isn't this a cultural epitome that highlights the generosity and kindness of Dafa people, as well as the unique and regional nature of the small street?

People don't want to hear the faith, so they sing. "Shandan Dan that blossom yo, six petals red..." hoarse, ambiguous, saliva, snot, out of tune, forget words. After singing for several years, I didn't sing it all in full once, and I wasn't blamed once. Each time ended with a laugh and a bowl of hot rice. Some kind old people often let Guihong eat enough to sing.

I don't know when the Dafa people began to regard Guihong as a "neighbor", and when he smoked, he would order one for him, and when he drank, he would pour him a drink. Giving cigarettes and drinks, Guihong did not twist, but he went to the door at most and never entered people's houses. "My (zai three voices) clothes are dirty, don't go in." Like Daihatsu, who is not used to saying thank you, the same sentence for the person who gives alms is the same, "You are a good person." Almost all of the coal generation on Dafa Street have been greeted and thanked by him with this sentence "You are a good person".

At that time, my family lived across the road from the Dafa State Canteen, where the mother of the second brother worked in the canteen, and often saw the mother of the second brother serving some of the leftovers of guests to Guihong. People who eat in the canteen in the summer will give Guihong, who is sitting on the steps outside the door, bring out some hot rice and hot dishes, as well as loose beer. After drinking a bowl of loose beer, pour another bowl. Sometimes the people who eat in the canteen drink high, simply bring out half a pot of beer, and toast with a bowl with bare shoulders and Guihong. Guihong was often drunk, but when he was drunk, he never confronted those who teased him and did not say a word of embarrassment. This reminds me of a world celebrity, India's founding father Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi, known as "Mahatma Gandhi", who, in the face of the persecution of the government at the time and the repeated assassinations of extremists, insisted on "non-violence, no retaliation" and peacefully carried out "non-cooperation movements" to resist British colonial rule. In the end he and his people won the victory and India gained independence.

Guihong uses the extreme skills of her disabled body to strive to please Dafa people, while always adhering to the nature of kindness and benevolence. My sister's mother-in-law, who is more than 80 years old, has been away from Dafa Street for nearly 40 years, and the old man recalled Guihong that once the neighbor Hou Guizhen had a cold, Li Guihong used the money begged to buy a dime of sugar cubes in a market department to visit her. Everyone knows that there is more than one similar thing!

After the Wenchuan earthquake in 2008, people across the country donated money and materials, hoping to help compatriots in the disaster areas tide over the difficulties as soon as possible. A disabled little beggar named Gong Zhongzhong walked to the Guangzhou Red Cross donation tent with 4 difficult hands and donated a total of 185 yuan.

The Beggar of Dafa Street (3)

In Xiangyang Commercial Street, Tongliao City, Inner Mongolia, an elderly beggar puts the money begged into a donation box.

The Beggar of Dafa Street (3)

There is also a way to steal, but there is no way to beg? Guihong has never had such a feat of touching the world, but the kindness and benevolence in his heart have touched all the people of Dafa Street. Dafa Street was demolished to almost nothing, but Guihong, the "Dafa neighbor" and "Dafa hometown", has never been forgotten. The Shiqiu District Government took him into a nursing home, and he no longer had to beg along the street, eat and sleep in the wind, and sometimes Dafa compatriots went to the nursing home to visit him, deliver food and clothing.

The Beggar of Dafa Street (3)

For Guihong, if I choose between "decadence" and "kindness", I choose kindness; between "neighbor" and "beggar", I choose neighbor. At this moment, I want to ask together with the Dafa compatriots: Guihong, how are you?

Heard it

I heard that

Dafa's fellow villagers all heard it, and he still said:

"You're a good guy.".

2021.10.22 Baotou Jiuyuan

The Beggar of Dafa Street (3)

(Dafa Street out of the painter, photographer Yang Jintang works appreciation)

The Beggar of Dafa Street (3)

(Appreciation of the works of the painter Liu Yude who came out of Dafa Street)

Previous Message:

Bi Weidong: From the past of Dafa Street to the hot kangtou to the Zhiqing Tea House, with the old classmates' pen and ink have forgotten the past and the already vague personnel affairs are gradually clear in front of you. The Dafa Street beggars make the story of the past more complete. This is an integral part. As Mr. Yang Jintang said: Li Guihong is a high person!

Jin Tang: Then he rolled his eyes, straightened his neck, ripped open his throat, wiped his nose while breathlessly, and sang intermittently: "Shandan Dan that blossom yo, six petals red..." The description is vivid, and the image seems to be Guihong in front of you.

Zhang Jinlian: Guihong has brought endless happiness to Dafa people! Be kind to this undesirable beggar and wish him a happy old age!

Wei Qiaoling: I remember that Guihong is not annoying, he lives in the chemical factory, every time he crosses the mountain to come to our three-company room, if you catch the meal, Lin Gang's mother always gives him a full bowl of rice for him to eat.

Yang Yuchun: Sharing the classic good text, the purest and kindest shining point is brought to us by Li Guihong... Good heart.

Jiantong: Guihong's IQ is actually not bad, in addition to reading letters to people to make everyone happy, the most important point is that he often helps people to watch children, that is, adults are busy going to the children who are not at home, come back to sit at the door of the house to wipe tears, accompany them until the parents come back and leave, so the adults and children of Dafa Street do not hate him. In fact, he is not homeless on the streets. It is said that his grandfather is still a former Qingxiucai, where people are not very clear, there is a high probability of Jinshan and Shaanxi. His parents and his five brothers and sisters lived in the natural village of Ping trench canal in the village of Tank Fangdi, and his parents died early. There is a sister, married to the brother-in-law should be the Dafa coal generation, which is why he has been appearing on the streets of Dafa, few people know these things, because he does not live in his sister's house at night, probably afraid of causing trouble for them, during the day to see the foreigners. Her sister and brother-in-law also often ordered him good food. Every summer, I often camp on the mountain above the third mine (passing back to the chemical factory), and in the winter, I definitely have to go back to my village home (there is a small courtyard, a three-hole cave) at night, and I have been outdoor activities for many years, practicing a tough body, health and longevity. Li Guihong is now spending his old age in the Xianghe Elderly Home in Shiquan District (located outside the north wall of the chemical factory farm). One of the things he often says now is that if it weren't for the Communist Party taking them in, people like me would have died a long time ago.

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