That day, I received the news that my uncle was sick and hurried to his house. Uncle was lying on the bed, looking very haggard and thin, and my heart tightened. This is an uncle I haven't seen in many years, and he is a very important presence to me. Looking at the uncle's appearance, I secretly vowed to take good care of him and not let him suffer a little.
Until one day, my uncle told me to pay attention to the bottom of the bed in the old house, and said something touching. I didn't know why he said that, but I began to have doubts and entanglements in my heart.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you, why do you want me to keep an eye on the bottom of the bed in the old house?" I couldn't help asking.
"Kid, I'll tell you later, but don't worry, get some rest. The uncle's voice was a little hoarse, with deep emotion.
I had no choice but to stop asking, but I began to ponder my uncle's words in my heart. What is so special about the bed under the bed in the old house? During this time, I gradually became overly sensitive, and I would contact my uncle's words in everything. This kind of tangled and contradictory mood makes me a little unable to let go.
Uncle thinks that it might be there, and hopes that I can find it, because it is a part of his heart for his parents.
After listening to my uncle's words, the contradiction in my heart became even more intense. I understand my uncle's feelings, but in this dilapidated old house, the things under the bed are probably long gone, right? This puts me in a predicament, and at the same time I feel extremely distressed for my uncle.
During this time, Uncle has been trying to adjust his mentality, but unfortunately, I can see that deep down he still can't let go of his thoughts about his parents. His emotions hurt me and I really didn't know what to do.
Perhaps, I should take a closer look under the bed, perhaps, what Uncle put there is really still there. I secretly made up my mind that I must help my uncle find that heart.
I decided to start searching from inside the house. Because the old house has not been visited for a long time, it is covered with a thin layer of dust. I cleaned up slowly, checking the same. With my unremitting efforts, I finally found an old wooden box in a corner. I wiped the dust off the wooden box and opened it to see that it was full of old photographs and a letter. When I saw this, I immediately understood that this was what Uncle said about precious items.
I read the letter carefully, and it recorded my uncle's feelings of missing my parents, and it was deeply moved and haunted in my heart. At the same time, I also understand how precious this wooden box is to the uncle. I think I did it, and I managed to find the care in my uncle's heart.
When I handed the wooden box to my uncle, his eyes flashed with tears, and I could see that the contradictions and entanglements in his heart had finally been released. At this moment, I also felt a warmth in my heart. Uncle patted me gratefully on the shoulder, and the emotion was indescribable.
Everything seemed to be back on track, and I thought it was going to be gone. However, life often doesn't go the way people want it to. The day after I found the wooden box, I received a mysterious call. The other party claimed that he was the uncle's relative and had been looking for the uncle's missing treasure. The other party apparently didn't know that I had found the box.
At this point, I was in a dilemma. Should I tell Uncle if this mysterious relative takes the wooden box, Uncle will be very sad. But if I hide it, this secret will become a pimple in my heart, and I will always feel guilty and uneasy.
I found the uncle and described the incoming call to him in detail. The uncle was silent for a moment after hearing this, and his eyes revealed a contradictory emotion. He told me that this mysterious relative was his cousin, and that they had parted ways because of some family conflicts. Years later, they finally got in touch, and this call was undoubtedly because of the wooden box.
My heart felt heavy, the family entanglement of this family was so deeply hidden. I said to Uncle that no matter what, his feelings are the most important. Although I am also embarrassed in my heart, I am willing to support my uncle in making any decision.
I am full of worries and apprehensions about the future, after all, this contradiction is not something that I can solve alone. But in any case, I decided to stay with my uncle and accompany him through this difficult time.
In a trance, I came to the bedside of the old house. Leaning down, I carefully pulled the slats from the bottom of the bed. Dust was flying, and a damp smell came to your face. I groped under the tattered planks under the bed, but didn't find anything out of the ordinary.
I felt my mood become flustered, but I couldn't have admitted to Uncle that I hadn't found anything, and that would have disappointed him deeply. I struggled to hide my anxiety and continued to search under the bed.
Just as I was about to give up, suddenly in the corner under the bed, I touched a cold object. I hurriedly took it out and found it to be a dilapidated tin box. When the box was opened, it was full of dust, but there was also a yellow envelope and some old photographs.
I carefully pulled out the photograph of a young couple smiling in the newborn sun. That's the uncle's parents. Looking at these old photos, I felt a pang of heartache. At this moment, I understood my uncle's deep attachment to these things.
I opened the envelope instead, the paper was yellowed, but I could barely make out my father's childish handwriting. The letter he left to his uncle was full of encouragement and encouragement to his son, as well as his deep love for his uncle's mother. This is really where the uncle's heart lies.
Looking at these precious things, I feel a little excited. I finally understood my uncle's ambivalent feelings, and I also realized the deep family entanglement behind it.
But just then, a sudden squeak interrupted my thoughts. When I looked back, I saw that it was a mouse that had quickly crawled up to the bed side of the old house. I couldn't help but gasp, the environment of this old house was so bad.
I hurriedly packed up my things, stood up in a panic, and was just about to leave, when I suddenly noticed a yellowed paper ball on the wall under the bed. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an ancient portrait. The portrait shows a family of three and a child.
Moreover, there is a new question, does the sudden appearance of the rat mean that there is another problem in the old house?
Just as I was about to search under the bed, the uncle's son returned to the old house. He showed a not-so-friendly attitude, as if I was taking advantage of the uncle. He critically pointed out some of my practices in taking care of my uncle, which made me feel very embarrassed. Moreover, he expressed strong opposition to the idea of me helping my uncle find the treasure under the bed. He believes that this will only make the uncle indulge in the unsatisfactory things in the past, which is not conducive to recovery. I had a heated argument with him because of this, but my uncle remained silent about us.
In the days that followed, the conflict between the uncle's sons escalated. He became more and more cold to me, and even refused to be with me to take care of my uncle. This devastated me, and I came to take care of my uncle only out of love and respect for him, and I hope he recovers soon. But now, it's a lot more complicated.
The arrival of the uncle's son also complicated the uncle's emotions. He was obviously sad about his son's attitude, but he was reluctant to take the initiative to communicate with him. I felt like I was in a dilemma, and I didn't know what to do.
At the same time, the treasure under the bed still has not been found. I felt like I was faced with a difficult choice, whether to continue the pursuit of the treasure that might have been lost, or whether to let go of this past and rearrange my new life with my uncle. This inner conflict makes me feel very exhausted.
Soon, I began to carefully search under the bed in the old house. In the dusty corner, I found an old tin box. When I opened it, it was filled with old letters and some beautiful photographs. These letters are letters between the uncle and his parents, and the photos are sweet moments for their family. I immediately brought these precious things to my uncle.
Uncle picked up the letters and photos with tears in his eyes. He was silent for a long time, and his hand trembled and took my hand.
"That's what I'm looking for, that's what they left me to do. Thank you, kid. "
Looking at the uncle's excited appearance, my heart swelled with warmth. I know that for the uncle, these letters and photos carry too many feelings, and they are a precious memento in his heart. I'm glad I made the decision and I'm happy for my uncle's smile.
However, at this time, a strange woman suddenly appeared at the door of the old house. She claimed to be a distant relative of the uncle, claiming that she had the right to decide the ownership of the uncle's estate. After she entered the house, she became suspicious of me in front of the uncle, and she thought that I was here to rob the uncle's inheritance, which made me feel very hurt and wronged.
I tried to explain to her that I had only come to take care of him, and that I had discovered the heart of his uncle. But she wouldn't listen and insisted on kicking me out of the old house. It made me feel very conflicted and overwhelmed, and I really didn't know how to deal with this strange woman and this sudden dispute.
Seeing this, the uncle hurriedly came forward to explain, but the lady was unmoved. She claims that there are legal documents to support her claim and that she wants to resolve the issue through legal means. My mood started to get anxious and I didn't know how to deal with the situation. A family emotion that was originally haunting and warm suddenly became confusing.
I took a deep breath and made up my mind to start looking for the treasure hunt item that Uncle had mentioned. I opened the bottom of the bed, bent down, and carefully searched every gap. As the minutes ticked by, my eyes blurred with excessive exertion. I searched with all my heart and soul until ...... I felt something, hidden deep under the mattress. I carefully took it out and displayed it in the sunlight as an old book, the cover of which was a little worn, but the words "Family Tree" written in gold dust were faintly visible.
I handed this family tree to my uncle, and he held it tightly in his hand, his eyes full of excitement and emotion. I quietly exited the room, filled with satisfaction and relief.
However, with it comes new contradictions. With the family tree in hand, the uncle became more and more immersed in the memories of his former family, which made him extremely sensitive and emotional. The family tree records his family lineage, as well as some information about his parents, and even photos of them during their lifetimes. I could see that the uncle's emotions were not alleviated, but became more and more difficult to control.
I don't know what I'm going to do anymore. I began to worry about my uncle, what could this family tree bring him, or did it just evoke the feelings that he had been buried in his heart for a long time and could not let go.
This sense of ambivalence made me feel exhausted, and I even began to regret that I had opened that door. I began to plead inwardly that maybe someone could help with these issues.
I closed my eyes and tried to calm myself down. All this, maybe it's just mood swings, and when time passes, everything will get better. I really hope that Uncle can let go of his feelings and cheer himself up. As he has always taught me: "Difficulties are not terrible, the key is to be able to persevere." ”