September is the season of spring and autumn.
September 1 is the day when students enter the school and their minds are enhanced.
But on the first day of September, which was originally pleasant and full of expectations, my family said goodbye to my dear Sister Tao.
And I couldn't go and give her one last ride...
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Sister Tao was diagnosed with blood cancer in 2019, which is nothing less than a flat thunder for the entire family.
Because she is recognized by the family as the most hard-working and kind and simple.
Whenever I listen to the tenth brother and sister-in-law talk about the past of the family, I will always mention The dedication of Sister Tao in it.
Because her mother died early, her brother and sister had to go out to work, and the ninth-oldest Sister Tao took on the responsibility of taking care of the family and her younger siblings at the age of fifteen or sixteen, washing and cooking every day to clean up the house, so that the father and sister above could work with peace of mind, so that the younger siblings at the bottom could easily live.
When she lost her job because of her second child, Sister Tao took care of her young children while taking care of some odd jobs to supplement the family. Wait until the children start a family, and then do their best to help bring their grandchildren.
When I first joined this big family, I often lamented the hustle and bustle of dozens of people in the family during the New Year's Festival, and Sister Tao always did things silently in the cramped kitchen, and every time she was busy until she took off her apron and went to the table to eat.
Since I tasted the sour radish soaked by Sister Tao, I couldn't put it down, and when I arrived in the winter, I would ask Sister Peach for radish to eat. In the end, it is not too addictive, directly looking for her to pickle the secret recipe to solve the heart.
But I was too lazy to bother to remember, and when I actually operated, I asked again and again, and Sister Tao always went out of her way to reply to me, and finally she took the initiative to remind me when she got the pickled radish every year.
This year, Sister Tao can't come to teach me, I can only look through her voice, listen to the methods told by her slightly tired voice, but I don't know if I can still soak up the taste of her time.
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Sister Tao was in a hurry.
When Brother Ten rushed to the hospital that night, he said that he was rescuing him, so I didn't follow.
Wait for the tenth brother to come back in the early morning to ask him about the situation, saying that he has left...
It is difficult to believe and accept, because Sister Tao was originally going to be discharged from the hospital the next day, and on the same day, she was in a good state to chat with the patients in the inpatient area.
No one expected that the condition would deteriorate so rapidly.
Regret that I did not go to the hospital with brother Ten that night, the most regrettable thing is to be told that because the family has a new house decoration, it is inconvenient to participate in the memorial service on the 1st, I did not even have the opportunity to see Sister Tao's last glance!
I don't understand why there is such an "unkind" custom, but I dare not rush to it, because I don't want to blame Sister Tao for anything in the future.
But this regret and grief is really difficult to dispel, brother Ten told me, let's go to Yuan Miaoguan in the morning to give Sister Tao a pillar incense.
However, due to the epidemic, the Yuanmiao Temple was not opened, and it was transferred to Yongfu Temple, and it was also refused to enter.
Sister Tao, I'm sorry, we can only feel it.
May the fall of September pave the way for your future life, all the way!