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My grandmother died, my uncle broke off relations with my mother, and after I was promoted, my uncle asked to see me

author:One point

This article is a fictional novel, the pictures are all network pictures, and the names of people and places are all apocryphal

When the news of my grandmother's death came, I was in a meeting at the company. On the other end of the phone, my mother's cry was like a sharp knife, instantly piercing the peace in my heart. I immediately asked for leave to go home, but I didn't expect that this family change would cause a family crisis. That day, when I got home, my mother's red and swollen eyes told me that she had just cried.

She told me that her uncle had cut ties with her because of her grandmother's inheritance. I was shocked, but I couldn't stay away. My uncle and my mother had always had a good relationship, so why did I get into such a stalemate after my grandmother passed away? Soon after, I was promoted and raised because of my excellent work. At the company gala, I was drunk.

When I woke up the next day, my phone showed a text message from an unfamiliar number: "Nephew, I'm my uncle, I want to meet you." I hesitated for a moment, but decided to reply to him: "Okay, uncle, it's tea time tomorrow." "The next day, in a quiet café, I sat across from my uncle.

My grandmother died, my uncle broke off relations with my mother, and after I was promoted, my uncle asked to see me

He looked much older, and his eyes were full of pleading. "Nephew, I know what I did made your mother very sad, but I was really desperate. I'm struggling right now, can you help me?" I looked at him, my heart mixed. "Uncle, I can't take care of your and my mother's affairs, but I'm still willing to help you once. However, you have to promise me to apologize to my mother and regain your affection. I said in a firm tone.

Uncle nodded, tears rolling in his eyes. That afternoon, I accompanied my uncle to my mother's house. When the mother saw her uncle, the expression on her face changed from surprise to anger. The uncle knelt down in front of her and couldn't cry: "Sister, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, I'm willing to make up for my past mistakes, please forgive me." ”

Her mother's eyes widened and tears welled up in her eyes. With trembling hands, she helped her uncle up, then hugged him tightly and cried loudly. At that moment, I understood that the power of family affection finally triumphed over hatred. However, life is always full of drama. The day after my uncle and mother were reconciled, a lawyer approached us and announced that my grandmother had left a will.

In the will, my grandmother left a property in her name to my mother and me, while my uncle did not receive a penny. Uncle's eyes widened with shock. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "Haha, it seems that it is providence, I am convinced." The mother stepped forward and patted her uncle on the shoulder: "Brother, our family should support each other and get through the difficulties together." ”

Since then, my uncle's relationship with our family has gotten better and better. Although life is still full of twists and turns, we all firmly believe that as long as family affection is there, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. And I have grown a lot in this family turmoil, and I cherish the time I spend with my family even more. In the days that followed, my uncle began to take the initiative to help my mother with household chores, and he appeared frequently in our lives.

Whenever I see them living in harmony, I feel heartfelt. However, the good times were short-lived, and a sudden disaster swept through our family again. That day, my mother suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, and my uncle and I rushed her to the hospital. The doctor told us that my mother had a serious heart condition and needed immediate surgery.

My grandmother died, my uncle broke off relations with my mother, and after I was promoted, my uncle asked to see me

The cost of the surgery is in the hundreds of thousands, and our savings are far from enough. The uncle's eyes widened and his fists clenched: "Nephew, we can't watch my sister suffer. I'll figure out how to raise money, and you take care of your mom here. I looked at my uncle's determined back, and a warm current welled up in my heart. My uncle traveled from place to place, borrowed money from friends and family, and even sold his only house.

I stayed with my mother in the hospital and told her about the happy times we had as a family. Whenever this happens, a relieved smile appears on my mother's face. Finally, the day of surgery arrived. That day, my uncle and I stayed outside the operating room, nervously pacing back and forth. The surgery lasted a full six hours, and when the doctor told us that the operation was successful, we both hugged each other and cried.

My mother recovered quickly and was discharged home soon after. During that time, our lives were back on track again. However, in order to raise money to save his mother, his uncle has bankrupted his family and his life is in trouble. One day, when I came home from work, I saw my uncle fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard. He looked much older, but his eyes were full of determination.

"Uncle, you have paid so much for my mother, let us take care of you. I couldn't help but say. My uncle smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "Nephew, I know you don't want to go, but this is what I should do as an older brother." You don't have to worry about me, I'll figure it out. ”

At this moment, my mother walked out and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, you have given so much for our family, let's face the future life together." From now on, we will rely on each other. Moved to tears, the uncle nodded and hugged his mother tightly. And I, standing aside, was full of gratitude.

I know that in this world, there is nothing more precious than family affection. Since then, we have supported each other as a family through thick and thin. Although life is still difficult, our hearts are clinging to each other. And I also understand better that the warmth of family is the driving force for us to overcome all difficulties.

In this loving family, we move forward hand in hand and spend the rest of our lives together. The days flowed slowly, my uncle lived with us, and our lives gradually returned to the peace they used to be. However, fate always seems to like to joke inadvertently, and just as we begin to plan for the future, an unexpected piece of news shatters the peace.

My grandmother died, my uncle broke off relations with my mother, and after I was promoted, my uncle asked to see me

It was an ordinary weekend, and I was helping my mother sort through old photos when I suddenly received a strange phone call. On the other end of the line was a familiar voice: "Hey, is it XXX? I'm an old friend of your grandmother, and I have something I want to tell you." "My gut told me it wasn't going to be a simple phone call.

In the café, I met the old man, who claimed to be an old friend of my grandmother. He handed me an old envelope with my grandmother's name on it. "This is what your grandmother entrusted to me when she was alive, and she said that if one day she is gone, let me give this to you. There was a hint of sadness in the old man's voice.

I opened the envelope and inside was a letter and a will. In the letter, my grandmother told me that she also had a hidden inheritance, an old house in the suburbs, and that she wanted me to turn it into a place where my family could be reunited. The will says that the old house will be inherited by me.

I was stunned, the news was so sudden that I didn't even know how to tell my mother and uncle. Back home, I hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to say everything at dinner. "Mom, uncle, I have something to tell you. I took a deep breath and took out the letter and testament, "Grandma left us an inheritance, which is an old house. ”

Both mother and uncle looked surprised. Uncle was the first to speak: "This is a good thing, your grandmother must hope that our family can have a place to get together." Mother nodded, tears in her eyes: "Yes, your grandmother has always hoped that we can get along." This old house is our new beginning. ”

Over the next few days, our family got busy and prepared to move into the old house left by my grandmother. In the process of tidying up the old house, we found many items left by my grandmother, each of which carried her love and memories. On the day I moved into the old house, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves and everything seemed so harmonious.

My uncle planted my grandmother's favorite moon season in the yard, and my mother hummed softly on the side. I looked at them and felt a warm current in my heart. This old house is not only a legacy left to us by my grandmother, but also a new beginning for our family, and a symbol of our common overcoming of difficulties and embracing hope.

As the years go by, we have spent many happy times in this old house. Although there will still be ups and downs in life, as long as we are united as a family, nothing can stop us from moving forward. In this loving home, we move forward hand in hand to create a better future. After moving into the old house, our lives changed subtly.

The relationship between my mother and my uncle became more harmonious, and they worked together in the yard, prepared meals together, and reminisced about my grandmother's life together. I looked at them with gratitude. I am grateful to my grandmother for leaving this precious legacy, grateful to my mother and uncle for being able to let go of past grievances, and grateful that life has made us know how to cherish it more.

One day, while sorting out my grandmother's books in the study of the old house, I stumbled upon a photo album. There was a photo in the album that caught my eye. The grandmother in the photo is young and beautiful, with a handsome man standing next to her. I asked my mother curiously, "Mom, who is this man?"

The mother was stunned for a moment, and then said lightly: "That's your grandfather, he died before you were born." "I was shocked to hear the news. I never heard my mother mention my grandfather, and I never even saw a picture of him in the old house. My mother looked at me with a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes: "Your grandfather is a very good person, and the love story between him and your grandmother is like a beautiful novel. ”

That night, my mother told us the story of my grandfather and grandmother. They met at a dance party and fell in love with each other at first sight. However, fate turned out to make people, and my grandfather died young due to an accident. Grandma took on the burden of the family alone, but she never forgot her grandfather and always silently missed him in her heart.

After listening to this story, I was overwhelmed with emotion. It turned out that what my grandmother left behind was not only the old house, but also the deep love between her and her grandfather. This love is like a bright light, illuminating the way forward for our family. Time flies, and we have spent many happy times in the old house.

The relationship between my uncle and my mother is getting better and better, and they have spent many unforgettable times together. I looked at them with gratitude. I am grateful to my grandmother for leaving this precious legacy, grateful to my mother and uncle for being able to let go of past grievances, and grateful that life has made us know how to cherish it more.

However, life is always full of drama. Just when we thought everything was going to be okay, my mother suddenly fell ill. The doctor told us that my mother's heart disease had worsened and that she needed immediate surgery. Once again, our family was in a difficult situation. This time, the uncle took the initiative to take care of his mother.

He borrowed money from everywhere and even sold his watch just to raise money for the surgery. I stayed with my mother in the hospital and told her about the happy times we had as a family. Whenever this happens, a relieved smile appears on my mother's face. Finally, the day of surgery arrived. That day, my uncle and I stayed outside the operating room, nervously pacing back and forth.

The surgery lasted a full six hours, and when the doctor told us that the operation was successful, we both hugged each other and cried. My mother recovered quickly and was discharged home soon after. During that time, our lives were back on track again. However, in order to raise money to save his mother, his uncle has bankrupted his family and his life is in trouble.

One day, when I came home from work, I saw my uncle fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard. He looked much older, but his eyes were full of determination. "Uncle, you have paid so much for my mother, let us take care of you. I couldn't help but say. My uncle smiled and patted me on the shoulder: "Nephew, I know you don't want to go, but this is what I should do as an older brother." You don't have to worry about me, I'll figure it out. ”

At this moment, my mother walked out and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, you have given so much for our family, let's face the future life together." From now on, we will rely on each other. Moved to tears, the uncle nodded and hugged his mother tightly. And I, standing aside, was full of gratitude.

I know that in this world, there is nothing more precious than family affection. Since then, we have supported each other as a family through thick and thin. Although life is still difficult, our hearts are clinging to each other. And I also understand better that the warmth of family is the driving force for us to overcome all difficulties. In this warm family, we move forward hand in hand to create a better future.

This story is purely fictional, the names and events in the story are fictional, and the purpose of using place names is only for the purpose of describing the plot and making it easy to read and understand