October 26th, today is Dad's 50th birthday, first wish Dad good health, and then wish Dad a happy birthday.

Next, I want to talk about a very sad thing, my brother, the son of my aunt's family, the eldest son of my mother's family, should have esophageal cancer, which has spread after surgery a few days ago, this is what my mother told me today.

I thought it was a simple operation, we all thought it was a simple operation, and now the possibility of recovery is very small, is life so fragile?

I still remember what he said during the last Chinese New Year

"Our brother's drinking days are still ahead", yes, it's less than forty, and there is still a long way to go!

How can this be said that illness is sick? How can this be resigned to fate? Why? Aren't good people rewarded with good rewards?

My brother is such a good person, don't come to the evil retribution if you don't ask for good retribution! There are two parents on the top, twins on the bottom, two new houses, and the days have just passed, why are people like this?

Why! Is this fate? Shouldn't it be the end of postoperative recovery? Why? May my brother be cured, he must be cured!

Must be healed! Must be healed! Heaven, please!

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