Since then, my constitution has become weak, as I continue to grow up, I am always more prone to illness than other children, and when I was six or seven years old, my grandfather suddenly got a strange disease, and the family ran all over the hospital but could not be cured, and I don't know what the disease was, and he died in less than a year.

During that time, although I was young, I still had some impressions in my mind, when I went to visit him in the hospital with my parents, my grandfather was lying on the hospital bed, his face was yellow and dark, and the whole person was like a shriveled log, thin skin and bones, and there was no light in his eyes.

I couldn't hear anyone talking to him, and I didn't respond to calling him, and it was said that only my brother and I were a little better when we went over, and he called both of us by name at the time, but he didn't move since, and he lay there like a vegetative person, and there was no sound until he died, and the patients in the ward, and the nurses in the hospital didn't know that he was dead the next day.

In short, except for the illness, he passed away peacefully.

As soon as Grandpa died, Grandma followed within a few months.

Later, when I went to junior high school, my brother was four years older than me, and he was in high school, and at that time, Internet cafes appeared, and the arrival of the Internet had a great impact on the social development of the whole of China at that time, not to mention the rural people.

Naturally, he didn't study hard, and he was either in an Internet café or in love all day long, but during this time, he polished those two stones into a ring and gave it to his girlfriend as a birthday gift, and swore that he would marry you the next day, but my father asked him to come back the next day.

However, this did not hinder my brother's "road to success", he still went to the Internet bar, fell in love, mixed with friends all day long and fought in groups, idle and unskilled, and then simply dropped out of school and began to go outside to fool around.

At that time, he and those friends were well-known ruffians and hooligans in several local villages, and no one knew that every day they were either molesting other people's little girls, or going to fight in groups, so angry that my father was smoking, and he was worried all day long, but there was no way!

This person is so popular that he gets sick.

When I was in the third year of junior high school, my father really had no choice, so he dragged his friends and sent my brother to work in a factory in a big city, saying that he would let him experience a few years outside, see the world, and when he came back, he should be honest.

As soon as this "plague god" is sent away, it is said that no one will toss, and my father's heart should be relaxed, but the strange thing is that two or three years after my brother left, my father began to get sick inexplicably, and it was not an ordinary fever and cold, but a disease that could not be cured like my grandfather!

Lying in the hospital, at first I couldn't eat, I vomited what I ate, and said that I was eating this food, and it was the same as in the toilet in my mouth, and it didn't taste right, and I was disgusting!

Later, he didn't eat at all, and lay there for about a week, and the whole person was thin into jerky, and his face was yellow, like a flower that had been grateful, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't use any strength, so he ate and drank and lazard all in bed.

During that time, my mother cried every day, begging for someone to save my father in the hospital, and she was willing to spend as much as she wanted, but what could the hospital do? I have tried my best to do my best, and I have thought of all the ways I should think, this disease is like a terminal illness, and it cannot be cured.

People have good fortune and misfortune, the moon is cloudy and sunny, this is not false at all, life should be like this, in the words of my father, Lord Yama let you go, can you still bargain?

Human life is fragile, and if you say no, it will be gone.

Seeing that my father was no longer able to do so, my mother finally wiped her tears and said to call my brother back, and the father and son might be able to see each other again.

It backfired, and my dad left the night before my brother arrived.

When I went out two or three years to see my brother again, the whole person has really changed, to be honest, I am much more honest, I don't know if it is because I have experienced more things outside, or because I am sad because my father died, anyway, after I came back, I was not so impulsive to talk to people, and I was mature in life, although I was still a little ruffian, but it was much better than when I was working against my father.

He didn't see his father for the last time, and the whole person cried that night, and then I heard him say that he was out for a few years, met a few friends, and really made a lot of money, and he was really sensible, and he wanted to take the money back to honor his parents, but the money came back, but the person was gone.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait.

That's what happened in life.

Later, a funeral was held, and my father was buried in the ground and buried with my grandfather.

My brother stayed at home and didn't go out, saying that he would honor my mother with the money he earned, and also give it to me to go to school.

Originally, there was a big family, but in the past few years, there have been ups and downs, and in the end there are only three of us left, fortunately, my brother has earned money over the years, and I am the only one in the family who spends money on school, and life is going to get better after all.

But as a result, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and sometimes this person's life is not good if you don't believe it, and everything has its own number of days in the dark, and it was less than a year before my father died, and something happened in the family.

My father's grave was dug up!

It was the Qingming Festival, and it was raining lightly, so my mother said that she would go to the cemetery to burn some paper money, and when I counted it, I found that there was not much paper money at home, so I asked my brother to buy some, and my mother and I went first.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

If you walk along the edge of the village, if you look closely, you can see that many people are carrying baskets in their arms, which are full of paper money ingots and the like, all holding umbrellas, there are two or three people together, and there are one alone, the expression on their faces is a little gloomy, and they are all going to burn paper money.

Rainy days and lonely souls have always been the best match, and when it comes to such a festival, you can't help but feel lonely and uncomfortable.

My mother and I brought our things to the ancestral grave, but as soon as we arrived, we saw from a distance that the mound of soil on my father's grave was fresh, and the loess was leaking out.

"Why is this grave so new? Who's going to turn over the earth? My mother muttered, took out the paper money from the basket and walked over to take a closer look, and before the words could be finished, the whole person was like seeing a ghost, and her face changed at once, and she was dumbfounded on the spot!

My father's dark wooden coffin was bare outside, the light rain smashed on it, the coffin was full of earthy yellow mud, the coffin lid was thrown aside, and a few finger-thick round holes were poked on it, and then I went to see the coffin, there was nothing inside, my father's body was gone!

When the mother saw this scene, her face turned blue with fright, the basket in her hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and the whole person sat in the dirt without standing up, covering her face and wailing: "Which dog thing did this?!" My old picture is looking for you to provoke you? If you die, you won't let him live in peace! ”

I was also stunned when I followed behind, I was scared and uncomfortable, I was afraid because my father's grave was dug up, and I don't know who did it, and it was uncomfortable because, this is my father's grave, can it not be uncomfortable?

The mother's cry attracted the attention of the people around her, and they all came over curiously to take a look, but they were also shocked enough, and began to talk about each other, and then more and more people gathered, and I don't know who called the police, and after a while, the police in the town came.

As soon as the police came, my brother came back on the back foot, and when he saw this scene, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot, his face was as white as paper, his whole body trembled, his body retreated straight and couldn't stand, and the ruffian of that body was instantly forced up, snatched the shovel in the hands of the villagers, raised it and stood there, and scolded at the surrounding crowd: "Who the did this?!" ”

He was so fierce and vicious, pointing at people with a shovel, as if he could eat people, and he knew that this guy was a ruffian and hooligan before, who would dare to speak up? They all stepped back, and only the policeman stopped my brother and told him not to make a noise and to see what was going on.

My brother was emotional, and if he could listen to the police, he would definitely think that the people around him did it, and scolded him with a shovel, if the police hadn't stopped him, it is estimated that he would have beaten him indiscriminately.

I watched from the side, and I was afraid of him, because when I was a child, I saw him fight in a group, and that fierce appearance really left a deep shadow in my heart, so I didn't dare to compare with him all along, for fear that he would beat me.

At that time, the police stopped me, and I was worried that he would not be able to control the fight with the police again, and it would be even more troublesome at that time, so I went to persuade him: "Brother, or... Let's let the police see what's going on, you're like this..."

"Shut up!" Before I finished speaking, he came back fiercely: "Our father's grave has been dug up, and you still help others speak?" Let me tell you that the poor and the people who dig our father's grave must be in this group of people, and they will definitely be watching a good show and stealing fun! His grandmother's, there is a kind of you coming out! ”