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Grandma has been bullied by her grandfather for many years, and the third aunt was angry on her wedding night: Iron Shovel warned: Don't want to hurt her again!

Self-introduction: In a small town in the Northeast, I spent my childhood and youth. I was born into an ordinary family, and my parents were hard-working and simple farmers. Although life is not rich, the family lives in harmony and is happy. However, there is always a lingering shadow in my childhood memories of my grandmother's bullying.

Grandma is a gentle and kind woman, who has been diligent and hardworking all her life. But Grandpa was a short-tempered man who liked to drink heavily. Every time he drunk, he would be angry with his grandmother, scolding him at least and beating people at worst. Although our juniors feel sorry for our grandma, because of the majesty of our grandfather, we don't dare to come forward to dissuade them easily.

Such days lasted for many years, until the appearance of the third aunt. The third aunt is a woman with a strong personality, and she has been the backbone of the family since she was a child. When she married her third uncle, our whole family breathed a sigh of relief and felt that grandma finally had someone to rely on.

On the wedding night, Grandpa got drunk as usual and staggered home. As soon as he entered, he began to shout loudly, accusing his grandmother of not preparing food and drinks for him. Grandma kept her voice low as always, trying to calm her grandfather's anger. However, the more Grandpa spoke, the more excited he became, and suddenly reached out and pushed Grandma.

This scene happened to be seen by the third aunt who had just entered the door. She was stunned for a moment, then strode forward and grabbed her grandmother, who almost fell. Then, she turned to face her grandfather, her eyes shining with determination.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Although the third aunt's voice was not loud, it was full of majesty.

Grandpa was stunned by the momentum of the third aunt, and he didn't say anything for a while.

"I know you like to drink, but that doesn't mean you can bully my mom at will. Starting today, please be respectful. The third aunt said, picked up a shovel from the corner of the wall, and held it tightly in her hand.

Seeing this, Grandpa also woke up a little, and he stared at the third aunt with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this usually docile daughter-in-law would treat him like this.

"You...... What do you want to do?" stammered Grandpa.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to understand that my mom is not someone you can bully at will. The third aunt said, poking the shovel on the ground, making a loud "bang".

At that moment, the whole room fell silent. Grandpa froze in place, the anger on his face slowly subsided. And grandma hid her face and cried, as if she was venting the grievances that had accumulated in her heart for so many years.

Since then, grandpa has never touched grandma again. Although he still likes to drink, he will restrain his temper every time he drinks. And the third aunt has also become the protector of our family, as long as she is there, we don't have to worry about grandma being bullied.

Now, I'm an adult and have left the town to work in the field. But whenever I recall those days, I think of the "shovel warning" on my third aunt's wedding night. It not only changed my grandmother's fate, but also made our whole family understand that dignity and respect are what everyone should have.

The warmth and strength behind the shovel

Time flies, time flies. In the blink of an eye, I have been away from the town for many years, but the heroic image of the third aunt that day has always been imprinted in my heart. Every time I go home to visit my family, I go out of my way to visit her and listen to her tell her stories about those years.

Once, I couldn't help but ask her curiously, "Auntie, how could you have so much courage to stop Grandpa that day? Aren't you afraid of him?"

The third aunt smiled, patted my hand lightly and said, "Jiaozhu, of course I'm afraid." But at that time, when I saw your mother so helpless, I felt that I couldn't back down. I am her daughter and a part of this family, and it is my duty to protect her. ”

"Then aren't you afraid of grandpa's revenge afterwards?" I asked.

The third aunt shook her head: "Of course I was afraid, but I also believe that justice is in people's hearts." If I am really retaliated against, it will be the price I pay for upholding justice. And, I'm sure your uncle and the rest of the family will be on my side. ”

Listening to the words of the third aunt, I deeply felt her inner firmness and bravery. She is not only a good wife and mother, but also a person with a sense of responsibility and justice.

Conflict and awakening on the wedding night

In my childhood memories, my grandmother's figure was always accompanied by my grandfather's roar and beating. In the dead of night, those sounds haunt my ears like nightmares, and I can't sleep. However, on that wedding night, everything changed.

I still remember that day, the third aunt was wearing a red wedding dress with a happy smile on her face. Her arrival seems to have brought new vitality and hope to this family. However, the joy of the newlywed did not last long and was broken by the drunkenness of the grandfather.

"You old woman, why don't you even prepare wine for me?" Grandpa staggered in the door, shouting loudly. Grandma hurriedly got up and wanted to explain something, but was pushed away by Grandpa.

At this moment, the third aunt rushed up and helped the grandmother who was about to fall. There was a determined glint in her eyes, as if to say, "Mom, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Although the third aunt's voice was not loud, it was full of majesty. Her appearance made the originally arrogant grandfather stunned for a moment.

"You...... You stinky girl, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's business?" Grandpa's wine seemed to wake up a little, and he stared at the third aunt with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this usually docile daughter-in-law would treat him like this.

"Dad, you're drunk. But even if you're drunk, you can't treat my mom like that. The third aunt said, picked up a shovel from the corner of the wall, and held it tightly in her hand. At that moment, her figure became incomparably taller in my heart.

Grandpa looked at the shovel in the hand of the third aunt, and the anger on his face slowly subsided. He may have been intimidated by the courage of his third aunt, or he may have realized his mistake. In short, since then, he has never done anything to his grandmother.

The warm years under the protection of the shovel

The third aunt used a shovel to protect my grandmother, and also guarded the dignity and warmth of our family. Since then, the atmosphere in the home has become much more harmonious. Although Grandpa still likes to drink, he will restrain his temper every time he drinks. And grandma slowly walked out of the shadows, and a smile bloomed on her face again.

The third aunt has become a hero of our family, and we are all full of respect and gratitude for her. At every family gathering, everyone would sit around and listen to the story of those years told by the third aunt. Her narration is always so vivid and moving, it makes us feel as if we are back to that night full of conflict and awakening.

"Auntie, weren't you really afraid of grandpa's revenge?" I once asked her curiously.

Listening to the words of the third aunt, I felt the firmness and courage in her heart. She is not only a good wife and mother, but also a person with a sense of responsibility and justice. Under her protection, our family has become more united and harmonious.

However, the years are always merciless. In the blink of an eye, many years have passed, and I have grown up and left the town to work in the field. But whenever I recall those days, I think of the "shovel warning" on my third aunt's wedding night. It not only changed my grandmother's fate, but also taught our whole family the importance of dignity and respect.

Nowadays, whenever I go back to the town to visit my grandmother and family, I always go out of her way to visit my third aunt. Although she is over half a hundred years old, her spirit is still strong, and her eyes still shine with determination. We would reminisce about the stories of those years together, laughter and tears intertwined, as if we had returned to that warm home.

However, life is always full of unknowns and uncertainties. I don't know what will happen in the future, but I know that as long as my third aunt is here, our family will always be full of strength and hope.

The ending question leads to the comment

Time passes, and personnel are no longer available. But the conflict and awakening of that wedding night, as well as the warm years under the protection of the shovel, will remain in my heart forever. Dear readers, have you experienced similar family conflicts and reconciliations, and how do you see the importance of dignity and respect in the family? Feel free to leave your thoughts and stories in the comment section, and let's share and discuss these eternal topics about family, love and respect.

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