Recalling the era when I once let me drop to my aunt empty-handed, I still have a feeling of emotion and emotion in my heart. It was a story from twenty years ago, a story of family, affection and growing up, and an unforgettable page in my life.
Twenty years ago, I was young and dreamy, but because of a life ordeal, I had to leave my hometown and go to the big city alone. At that time, my parents were unable to continue to support my studies and life due to some unexpected circumstances. I was anxious, but I had nowhere to go, so I thought of my aunt who was far away.
My aunt is my mother's own sister, and she lost contact with us in her early years because she married in another country. But I knew that she had opened a small restaurant in the city, and although I had never met her, I decided to go to her and hope for a chance of survival.
On that day, I took almost all my luggage and came to the door of my aunt's restaurant with full expectations. The restaurant is not big, but it is very lively. I walked in a little crampedly, and a middle-aged woman with a kind face was busy running back and forth with a dish, and she turned her head and saw me.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm ......" I stammered to introduce my identity.
The aunt was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in her eyes. "Kid, why are you here?" she asked with concern.
I told my aunt about my predicament and the urgent need for help. After hearing this, the aunt showed a contemplative expression on her face, and then she nodded silently and said, "Come, sit down and eat something first." ”
That simple lunch was a relief and comfort for me at that time. The aunt didn't say much, but her eyes were full of understanding and warmth. At that moment, I knew I had found the right person, even though I had almost nothing in my hands.
My aunt did not refuse, she accepted me and gave me a stable living environment and a warm family. In her restaurant, I rebuilt my life from scratch. She not only provided me with a job, but also gave me a lot of help and guidance in my life. I started working as a handyman in a restaurant, toiling hard every day, but I was grateful.
As the days passed, I gradually found my footing in the big city. My aunt has become a pillar of my soul, and her selflessness and love have made me feel the deep friendship between my family.
However, time flies, and twenty years have passed. I settled down in the big city and had my own family and career. I think back to those difficult years again, and my heart is filled with gratitude and admiration.
Until one day, I received a strange phone call. A woman's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, hello, I'm my aunt's daughter......"