Last winter, my fifth uncle was 90 years old, and after several incidents of locking the key in the house, burning the pot on the gas, the smoke rolling in the house, the gas stove exploding, etc., I told him that he was old and not suitable for living alone... Go to my house? I used to live for a few years, and now he refuses, on the grounds that it is difficult to go up and down the stairs, it is not advisable to walk sports, I accept! On the pension apartment, right? There was a 2-year-old in the same village, and he went! They have three sons! He disagreed, turned off the lights uniformly, no freedom, couldn't stand it! I said, you go try it for a month, and if it doesn't work, I'll pick you up and come back!" Without saying a word, I understand that it is rejection! I want him to make a choice, he doesn't! The weather is warm and OK, the weather is cold, look at the heartache, ask him, so much suffering! 90 years old, disabled, one hand, the middle finger of this hand also got uric acid stone, very painful! But he doesn't! Very firmly said, not guilty! After thinking and thinking, he can still walk around, and the only thing he can do is to send dumplings once every three or five days. He ate early, so my lunch should be delivered at 11 o'clock! So after breakfast, I prepare, buy the meat filling, leeks, or shiitake mushrooms! Whether it's steamed or boiled dumplings, I put the first pot in a large bowl, cover the plate, wrap it in a towel, and drive to give it to him! In the winter, he plugged in the door, and I went over next door, and the handmade horsehair workers next door said, now pork is so expensive, we haven't eaten dumplings for a long time! I said, I want to send him, send dumplings is the most appropriate! It's cold again! This winter, I put down the dumplings and left, did not clean him up, did not wash his clothes, I want him to make a pension decision, don't do this again! But he didn't, he cowered in a corner and didn't accept any advice! Just live to be able to eat! I don't know what to do! Once I returned home after delivering the dumplings, my husband boiled the dumplings into a slice of soup! Depressed, big fight! Remember to send photos to girlfriends to complain, now can't find the photos, has been deleted!