Why did you suddenly remember to write about my little brother? Actually, it has something to do with the sticker.

In the past two days, I have discussed psychological issues with a few friends who have watched the legend of the Three Emperors, and I feel that I have benefited a lot.

At least in the days when my little brother was not at home, it was the first time that such a benefit had been made.

Then, today happens to be the most special day on the fifth day of the fifth month of May, so after thinking about it, I still think that I might as well learn from others and tell the story I know. First, I want to have a good time, and secondly, I should also repay those friends who read my book before I read it, those who are so faithful that they can't do it!

Here are my thoughts.

Someone just asked me, isn't the so-called fifth day of the fifth month of May the Dragon Boat Festival? What do you mean by saying it's the most special?

Well, this is indeed the most special day. At least it seems to me.

One of the important reasons is that the first time I met my little brother was on the fifth day of May last year (although he always said that he had seen me when I was a baby, but I really didn't remember it, so it doesn't count).

Moreover, the little brother and his friends also often say: if you commit yin and yang, don't commit five or nine or ninety-nine.

Yes...... Another friend said: Khan ...... Little brother...... Why,You're also going to write tomb robber fandom?

This is really not! Really not!

Here, please allow about 1,000 words, let me explain it first!

Little brother is actually a title, my ancestral home is southwest Henan, where the youngest cousin and cousin in the family are called little brother. In contrast, the youngest cousin or cousin is called the little sister. So,It's really not some kind of tomb robber!

And actually, the little brother I'm talking about here is not my cousin or cousin. Seriously, I actually have to call him Uncle Nine.

First, my parents divorced early, and no one cares what I call my father's elders; Second, he is only two years older than me, and Uncle Ninth can't say that I can't call it, even he himself doesn't like to listen to it. So just tell me, let me think of him as an aunt or uncle cousin who is two years older, and just call him little brother.

I've said so, so I'm welcome. In fact, there is really no need for politeness between the two of us.

As I said before, my parents divorced early, and my younger siblings and I followed our mother, so naturally we are not very close to my father's side. How unfamiliar is it? For example:

I'm in Chinese New Year's Eve, but I'm not sure how many aunts my grandparents have had. Not to mention other relatives. I think it's amazing to remember the members of my aunt's and uncle's cousins' families.

No way, the number of contacts between our family and our father's relatives is basically ten fingers. Let's put it this way! In the last fifteen years, we haven't seen any of them except last year, when my father died.

But the little brother's family is an exception - although they have never met, the relationship has always been very good.

My brother's parents, that is, my aunts and uncles, love our brothers and sisters very much, and they are really distressed. Except for seeing us once as children, they can say they never saw us. But every year for birthdays and New Year's Day, gifts are always sent early, not to mention red envelopes. When my parents first divorced, we were still young, and my father was the master of earning one and spending two. The three of us were able to finish college, and a large part of the credit was due to the red envelope support of my uncle's family.

In addition to that, once a week, that's absolutely indispensable. When I was five years old in '89, the telephone was still a rarity. Even my father, who said that he was a worker in the city, couldn't afford to pretend to be a worker, so he could only leave the phone number in the unit. And every Sunday afternoon, a noisy phone call from my uncle's house, from the time I can remember, until my family called in the 1997 Hong Kong handover fashion, and then my parents divorced, and then my mother began to have a mobile phone, until now the three of us have our own contact tools. It didn't stop.

For 25 years, not a single stop. The only difference is that before my parents divorced, my uncle called our whole family and asked our whole family to listen to them one by one. After my parents divorced, he called us and stopped calling my father. As the three of us grew up with our own communication tools, the family began to make more calls to each of the three of us on our mobile phones.

In short, for twenty-five years, they took care of our family more dearly than my own aunt and uncle.

But it's strange to say, after all, my uncle is the most senior of my father's three relatives and six relatives. Their family is very enviable, and it is said that they don't have to associate with our poor relatives who basically have nothing to do with each other for so long, and they have put so much effort into it.

Someone asked, why is their family so enviable?

Well...... How so?

In the early years of our hometown, we were still very poor. Not to mention life, even having enough to eat was a big problem eight or more years ago.

But no matter how poor a place is, there are always one or two conditions that are rich. My uncle's family obviously belonged to the richest of the two of them.

In fact, before my uncle and my aunt got married, they were still very poor. At that time, it had just been liberated. They really started to get better, that is, in '78 or '79.

When I was seven or eight years old, my uncle listened to a fortune teller surnamed Liu, who was called Liu Blind, and this is how he began to make his fortune.

This blind man is also from our area. Before liberation, when he was still a little Zhengtai with bright eyes, his parents who followed him to beg for a living went to the village of our hometown, that is, Fengzhuang.

Feng Zhuang basically has only one surname, Feng, and the population with foreign surnames did not live in Fengzhuang for a long time before Liu Blind's family settled in Fengzhuang. Unlike those villages that rejected foreign surnames, the people of Fengzhuang in that era were very warm and friendly, but no matter how warm and friendly they were, those people with foreign surnames basically couldn't stay in Fengzhuang.

Until Liu's blind family appeared.

However, it is very strange that as soon as Liu's blind family appeared, Feng Zhuangren's attitude seemed to become more indifferent. There were even people who sent a lot of things and food, belongings and the like to their family, on the condition that they leave Fengzhuang.

Liu's blind family didn't want to stay here. The exact cause is unknown.

But it seems that God doesn't want Liu's blind family to go. Their family walked again and again, but they couldn't go. Why? It's not that it rains so hard in the sky that it's almost impossible to see people on the other side; It was a strong wind that blew to the east of the village to kill pigs, and the old knife head of the big fat butcher, nicknamed 300 catties, couldn't stand in the wind.

In short, I tried several times before and after, and the last time I even encountered a car accident because I was in too much of a hurry, and Liu's blind eyes were so useless.

Under such circumstances, the people in the village, as well as Liu's blind parents, could only look at the sky and sigh the providence of heaven.

So, the people of the entire Feng Zhuang began to accept this fact, and under the nod of the village party secretary, who was also the patriarch of the old Feng family, they allocated one acre and three points of land to him, and after settling their family, they were isolated from the entire village-

What does that mean?

If the whole Fengzhuang is a piece of cake, then this Liu family is a small sesame seed that falls from the side of the cake.

Within a few years, the people of Liu's blind family began to gradually encounter all kinds of accidents, dying and dying, leaving only Liu Blind alive. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he really only had one breath left.

Really in one breath.

When I was a child, I went back to my hometown and heard the old people describe that Liu was blind at that time, and there was nothing at home, just a small mud embryo house that had just turned around, with linoleum grass on the roof, and it rained heavily outside and it rained lightly, and he looked at the stars in bed at night and tomorrow. And Liu Blind has no way to live, almost relying on the kindness of those old ladies and daughters-in-law and children in the village, the east family gives a mouthful, and the west family gives a little bit of life. When the conditions are good, you can eat two bowls of porridge a day. When I met a strict watch, I couldn't eat a mouthful of food for two or three days-

That's right, I don't know why, the men in the entire Fengzhuang don't allow their own families to help him.

However, this situation changed after my great-uncle was born.

I heard that on the Qingming Festival before my uncle was born, everyone went to the ancestral hall to worship incense according to the old practice, but early in the morning, I saw Liu Blind, who had never left the house, crying at the door, kneeling on the ground, knocking his forehead bloody, and shouting something like you're finally back.

This kind of thing is not liked by anyone, so naturally they beat him up and drove him away.

But he didn't give up, and before leaving, he yelled at my uncle's mother, who was still a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door, "You have to protect him!" You're going to have to protect him! Protect him! Then Uncle Tai's father was very unhappy, and since then he has had many conflicts with Uncle Tai's mother - one of the very important reasons is that Liu Blind will run to their door twice in three days and cry happily at Uncle Tai's mother.

If it weren't for the fact that Uncle Tai's mother is famous and pretty, her temperament is also notoriously strong, and Uncle Tai's father is not bad...... I'm afraid that there will be a lot of gossip for a long time.

Despite this, there are still people talking about it in private, but this kind of discussion has completely disappeared after Uncle Tai was born-

Because of the appearance of the uncle, he took off the portrait of the old ancestor who hung in the high hall in Lao Feng's house and was burned by smoke all day long, and he could barely see the face clearly. With such a face, who dares to say that he is not born to the old Feng family?

But even so, Uncle Tai's mother was ruthless enough - so Liu, who was originally twenty years old but looked like a fifty-year-old blind man, appeared in front of him, persuaded the child to have her surname (her surname is Feng), and said that if she didn't follow her surname, she was afraid that the child's life would be too expensive and he would not live long......

She answered in one bite.

Then, regardless of what happened to the whole old Feng Zhuang'er, the child, that is, my uncle, changed his surname to Feng.

It's strange to say, in that era, such a thing was only made for a while, and no one dared to say anything more. Then a few years later, Uncle Tai grew up, and even under the persuasion of Liu Blind, several families, including our branch, changed their surnames to Feng.

Stranger things are yet to come.

Within two years, old Feng Zhuang'er began to decline. The children and grandchildren began to wither, the population began to decrease, and those who barely survived, their families were also in a difficult situation. Only these few who changed their surname to Feng, although they are not much better, they can finally survive.

When it was seven or eight years old, this blind man Liu gave my uncle another idea, asking him to change his son who was born less than two days ago to his surname Feng. And I have to ensure that from now on, he will have such a lone seedling in his family, and he will never have another life.

Uncle Tai actually agreed.

And what's even more amazing is that after this thing was done, how many years of eye disease did this blind man Liu actually recovered, and day by day, he lived a more nourishing and solid life.

It's just that he no longer speaks for others, and is only willing to say his life to my uncle's family. So in just a few years in the early days of reform and opening up, my uncle's family made a lot of money in antiques, traditional Chinese medicine, and jewelry business, and saved up the family capital.

Later, following his advice, I went to the four major cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and bought a number of plots of land before Shenzhen was still an undeveloped land, and within a few years, my uncle became the first batch of super-rich people with a net worth of more than 10 million in the 90s.

Then, just when everyone was red-eyed and wanted to follow suit. Uncle Tai listened to the words of Mr. Liu, who should be called Mr. Liu, and donated nearly seventy percent of his family property to a well-known hospital, and further became the largest shareholder of the first batch of private hospitals after the reform and opening up.

Then, according to his suggestion, Uncle Tai used the remaining money to help the entire Lao Fengzhuang people, and built Lao Fengzhuang into a garden-style resort with sightseeing and tourism resources, and since then, he no longer goes out to do things, but teaches Uncle Jiu to learn and progress every day, and only relies on dividends and his family's small inn business to survive - of course, even so, their family is still much richer than many families.

It is precisely because of such conditions that in fact, many relatives are looking forward to marrying them again or getting closer to them. But I don't know why, for so many years, they have always maintained an indifferent attitude towards everyone, and those who want to marry my ninth uncle through the habit of rural doll relatives are scolded back by my uncle and mother-in-law one by one.

Until......

Three days ago, the legendary Ninth Uncle, the unexpectedly good-looking and young man, appeared in front of me and said to me with a smile: "Concubine, I came today to tell you about the marriage contract between the two of us." ”

Miscellaneous...... What?!

Wedding...... Engagement?!

We're ......

"We are not related by blood...... No, it should be said that you are not related to the Feng family or the Feng family, ...... you are not related by blood" He smiled, continued to smile, and smiled as warm as jade: "Your real surname is Wu, and your real name should be called Wu Yuyu." The reason why I put you in foster care is because you were my wife—my wife, who was set before you were born, or even longer. ”

…… What the hell is this vulgar plot!! The one who wrote the book! You get the old lady in! I'm going to beat you to death, old lady!