Maybe this old man did turn his ears, and he only got out of the way after the conductor came, and I felt very uncomfortable watching his hard work. Although he was more fierce to me just now, and he didn't do it very authentically, I just couldn't see this kind of old man suffering.

"Grandpa, I'll carry it for you, and you can sit back when they're gone. "Me.

Then he didn't do anything, just gave me the burden. It's quite heavy, I don't know what he's putting in it.

After helping him get it done, I got out of the car with the passenger in front of me. Grandpa, I can only help you get here, although you are fierce to me, but you are not easy, I will not care about you in general.

After leaving the train station, we successfully met the teacher, and the three-day training in the countryside ended successfully.

On the way home, my dad was idle and bored, and told us the story of him and Uncle Gao.

The Uncle Gao we met was my dad's high school classmate, and the two of them met in their senior year of high school.

My dad was completely defeated in his first year of high school, and his score couldn't even get into a junior college at that time......

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He didn't feel embarrassed when he said this, his academic performance was so poor, and he usually had the face to ask me and Zhong Jie, and my good impression of him before was instantly reduced by one, and the full score was ten points.

So he chose to repeat, which is the so-called "senior year", in his description, the life of the senior year of high school is bland, not as dark as Mr. Hou's, what sun and moon are not bright and what is not seen in the stars, I don't know whose is true and who is false, whatever, I don't care about these, what I want to hear most is Uncle Gao's story.

I wanted to hear the old stories he thought about that night but didn't have an exit, and I felt that this story must be full of twists and turns.

Uncle Gao has four brothers, and an older sister, the family counts him the oldest, when his father was in the fourth year of high school, Uncle Gao's nickname was "Teacher Gao", he was the fourth in the family, and the people in the village called him "Gao Lao Si", but they had an accent over there, and there was no repeat school in their local area, so he traveled thousands of miles to our county to repeat the study, and when their homeroom teacher asked him to introduce himself, he introduced in an extremely fluent dialect, "We all call me Gao Lao Shi, you can also call me like this." ”

You can imagine the atmosphere of laughter in the classroom at that time, because my dad was almost out of breath laughing during this story. "Then why did he go to Uncle Gao's house this time, his Mandarin was so standard, similar to ours, I could understand what he said, but I couldn't understand what the aunt said......" Zhong Jie was the most serious when he listened to the story, and asked my father questions while listening.

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly. ”

Uncle Gao is a person with strong self-esteem, and when he realized that his words were difficult for other classmates to understand, he began to learn Mandarin, and his Mandarin teacher was my father, who was also one of the earliest close friends he met in this county.

Uncle Gao learned Mandarin very seriously, and even more seriously in cultural classes, and it didn't take long for him to start ranking in the top five of his grade, most of the time he was the first. I don't know if it was as easy for him to win the first place as I did when he won the first place, but from my dad's mouth, Uncle Gao took the first place as a matter of course.

It stands to reason that according to Uncle Gao's grades in his senior year of high school, don't fall off the list and go back to your hometown, even if you don't play well, you should go to a decent university, how can you go home to raise pigs and feed cows?

When Uncle Gao was in his senior year of high school, his eldest brother and second brother were already in college, the eldest brother was studying at the Police Academy, and the second brother was studying at the Teachers College. But the problem of tuition has been plaguing Uncle Gao's family, his father is a loser, pretending to be sick and lazy in the busy farming season, and he is full of spirit in the cold winter, he can't earn a few dollars alone, and his mother has a big temper but has no ability, so he can't help the work in the field, so he asks someone to send a letter to Uncle Gao to go home to help.

Dad's senior year of high school should have been a year of dedication and good review, but Uncle Gao went home to do farm work in twos and threes, and he had to ride a bicycle just on the way home, and set off by bicycle at three o'clock in the morning, and he could almost get home at about eleven o'clock in the evening, and then he would sleep and rest with a few mouthfuls, and second, he went to the field with his mother and third brother to do farm work, and after he was busy, he didn't even rest and immediately rushed to school.

"It's so hard, I can't imagine that Uncle Gao's life is so hard, but he still laughs a lot, he's so amazing!" Banban didn't say a word before, I thought he was asleep.

I don't want to know the process of all the tragic stories, just tell me the finale. Yes, I now know the finale, and Uncle Gao's family of three lives happily.

My dad doesn't understand the storytelling, it's intermittent, and it sounds like a lot of work.

Uncle Gao's life was burdened by his family, and he was brought home by his mother before he even had time to take the college entrance examination, because the tuition fees for the two elder brothers to go to school were not enough, and it would be too late for him to wait for him to take the college entrance examination and then earn money, and their whole family was counting on those two iron rice bowls to live.

"So Uncle Gao went home to feed the pigs to make money?" Zhong Jie's eyes were almost red when he said this, and it was probably Uncle Gao's story that touched him.

"After I went home and stayed for a while, I went to work in a distant place, like a brick factory, and I almost died there after getting malaria. ”

"What about his mom and dad?" asked Banban.

"At that time, communication was so underdeveloped, even if you wrote a letter home, it would take a long time to receive it, and your Uncle Gao's mother was illiterate, and even if she wrote a letter, she couldn't read it, so your Uncle Gao didn't write it. ”

Dad was very relaxed when he said this, but I knew that the pain and suffering that Uncle Gao had borne at that time would definitely not be resolved in a few words, a very unfamiliar environment, so far away from home, helpless, and suffering from illness, it was not easy to survive.

"Even if he knew he was going to die there, his mother wouldn't have come to his rescue. "My dad was very calm.

"Why!?" Zhong Jie asked suspiciously.

"Probably other children are better, he has no value to be cherished, many parents in this world are like this, some people will treat their children as a burden, and they want them to die quickly, but the old man let them survive again, hahaha............"

Banban probably thought of his own experience, and his words were very cold, and even the driver and master trembled.

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