The mourning music sounded, shaking Li Yongheng's heart, and the aunt passed away. All relatives and friends came to offer their condolences.

Li Yongheng listened to the shocking mourning, thinking that his aunt had taken care of him since he was a child. Whether it's dressing or eating, it's all about it.

I remember that once, Li Yongheng asked his second cousin Cheng Tianheng to give him a sentry, and he carried out a sweep of the neighbor's jujube trees. The dates of the tree have not yet matured, and they have been spoiled a lot by Li Yongheng. When people find the aunt's house, the aunt must of course deal with this kind of bad behavior.

"Tianheng, which of you two came up with the idea?" The second cousin didn't speak, he lowered his head, he couldn't betray his cousin, of course he couldn't say it, this idea was all from his cousin, the matter was done by his cousin, he was for him, see if anyone comes.

"Auntie, it was my idea, and I did it, and there is no second cousin's business." Li Yongheng dared to act and tell the truth.

"Tianheng, you are a cousin, do you think that if you don't say it, I won't know, is it your idea?" The aunt didn't believe that it was Li Yongheng's idea, so she pulled her second son with one hand and a wooden stick with a thick arm in the other, and hit Cheng Tianheng's buttocks.

Li Yongheng was on the side, and hurriedly pulled his aunt: "Auntie! Don't hit Tianheng, it's my idea, you hit me. ”

"Eternity, you don't care, I don't care whose idea it is, he is your cousin, he is older than you, today I will beat him to death, let him take you, don't learn well." The aunt roared angrily, brandished a wooden stick, and hit Cheng Tianheng's body hard.

After Li Yongheng grew up, whenever he thought of this matter, he had palpitations. Li Yongheng saw that her aunt once got angry and beat someone, and it was because of Li Yongheng's fault that she beat her own son.

Since then, Li Yongheng has never been naughty and done those bad things. Now that I think about it, my aunt's education method is still very effective.

Today, he brought up this matter again, and when he saw his second cousin, he walked up to his second cousin: "Tianheng, do you remember when we were children, you gave me the black cauldron?" ”

After Cheng Tianheng heard it, he nodded. Of course, he remembered that whenever he remembered it, he felt a sense of dissatisfaction with his mother.

He felt that in his mother's heart, he didn't know who was his own son, it was me Cheng Tianheng or Li Yongheng.

As he got older, he forgot about it. If Li Yongheng didn't mention it today, he wouldn't even be able to remember that incident, and now he even wants to be beaten by his mother again, even more ruthlessly than back then, he is willing to accept it. However, his mother is gone, and he can no longer beat him, so he falls into the sorrow of losing his mother.

Li Yongheng is also very sad, since he started working, although he went to his aunt's house once or twice a month, he often bought some food for his aunt.

"O eternity! Auntie has no shortage of food, you just need to look at me more, and my aunt wants to talk to you more. Every time my aunt said this, she was expressing her loneliness to Li Yongheng, the loneliness of an old man.

Now thinking of his aunt's words, Li Yongheng feels that the number of times he has seen his aunt is really too little.

Thinking of the care that his aunt took care of him from childhood to adulthood in those years, Li Yongheng felt that he couldn't repay his aunt for her mother-like nurturing grace no matter what.

I think that when I grew up, especially after I was injured, because my self-esteem was at fault, I was afraid that people would see that I was crippled, look down on me, and I didn't want to show my face in front of people, so I rarely came to my aunt's house to see her.

He was thinking: Why don't I come to see my aunt more often, even if it's one more time and talk to my aunt more. Now that my aunt is gone, I can't see her anymore, and I can't hear her when I want to talk to her. I'm a bastard bastard! Why are you afraid that people will look down on me, whoever wants to look down on me, just let him go. I came to see my aunt, what does it have to do with them.

When he thought about this, his head was buried deeply, and he was secretly crying, regretting that he didn't see his aunt more and spend more time with her, all regrets.

"Eternity, how are your legs now?" Li Baofen is Li Yongheng's sixth aunt, looking at her nephew's legs with a concerned look on her face.

"Thank you for your concern, your body is fine!" Li Yongheng was awakened by the words of the sixth aunt, he remembered to see his aunts and uncles, from the perspective of politeness, he had to take the initiative to say hello to the elders.

"Second Uncle is here." Li Yongheng came to the second uncle and greeted him first.

"Here it is, Eternity." Second Uncle Li Baodi also nodded, just said hello, there was nothing more to say.

Li Yongheng also felt that he had nothing to say to the second uncle, so he went to the fourth uncle: "The fourth uncle is here." ”

Li Baohuang is Li Yongheng's fourth uncle, and the two of them usually meet, just say hello.

Li Yongheng came to the seventh aunt Li Shurong again and said hello. Then Li Yongheng said hello to the third uncle Li Baoxuan, the eighth uncle Li Baohuang, the fifth aunt Li Shulan, the sixth uncle Li Baozhou, and the fifth uncle Li Baoyu respectively.

"Eternity, I don't think your legs are convenient. Do you have to work out? Those injuries of other people, it's okay to be like you for so long. How long have you been injured and why are you still like this? "Li Shuju is Li Yongheng's fourth aunt and cares about Li Yongheng's leg injury.

"Fourth aunt, my injury is on the joint, if it wasn't on the joint, I would have been healed a long time ago." Li Yongheng and the fourth aunt explained.

"Uncle Seven is here."

"Well, eternity, just walk around if you're fine. Wake up early to exercise. "Li Baohong is Li Yongheng's seventh uncle.

"I know, Uncle Seven, I got up earlier than you must have gotten up, and I exercised less than you." Li Yongheng and Uncle Seven are only one year old, Li Yongheng is Chinese New Year's Eve seven, and Uncle Seventh is Chinese New Year's Eve eight.

"You have to get up early and take a good walk, eternity." Li Baori is Li Yongheng's ninth uncle, and they are of the same age.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, don't just talk about me, you are fat, you can lose weight this way." Li Yongheng and Uncle Nine talked more naturally.

"Your ninth uncle is not fat, look at me." Li Baoyue is Li Yongheng's uncle, this is his youngest uncle, one year younger than him.

So when it comes to talking, it's more casual: "Uncle, you still have the face to say, don't hurry up and lose weight." ”

Li Yongheng walked around a long time, greeting most of the elders, he felt that his injured leg had exceeded his tolerance limit, he began to drag the injured leg to walk, every step he took, the pain of the needle prick, the knife. He felt like he had reached the ninth level of torture.

At this time, the phone rang, and he took out his mobile phone and saw that it was the phone at home. He answered the phone, and his son's voice came from the phone: "Dad, my mother is at home, invite Uncle Zhang to dinner, when can you come back?" Li Yongheng also heard his wife Dong Xianying, scolding his son.

When Li Yongheng heard this call, it was like five thunderbolts, and he was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

PS: I couldn't sleep last night.,When conceiving the plot.,Browse the author and talk about it.,I saw one of the most bizarre reasons for taking leave.,The author claims that he's green.,To find a rival in love desperately.,Come back and then change.,If you can't come back.,Please ask the reader to burn the paper Yunyun.。 This is just a coincidence with our plot, and Li Yongheng is also suspected of being green.

I code words by myself, I know the difficulties involved, sometimes I get stuck in one place, my thinking seems to stop, I don't have a little spirituality, I try everything I can, but I can't wake up my sleeping mind, it's really painful. I believe that every author will have such an experience, but it is more or less, light or heavy.

Therefore, readers are also invited to understand the hardships of coders. Sometimes, it's really a last resort. No one wants to break the shift!

If one day,This work is broken.,It must be stuck.,Slow down and then change.,Can't slow down.,Please burn the paper.。