We have a large family of 9 grandfathers, and when I was young, the second, fourth, and third grandfathers passed away one after another; A few years ago, the ninth master also passed away, and only the eighth master remained.

The eighth master is an old party member, at home in the German generation, at the age of more than 80, at 8 o'clock in the morning of the 26th of this month, driving the crane to the west.

When he was alive, his physical condition was acceptable, and he always took care of himself, and after Yangkang, there were no problems.

A few days ago, my cousin returned to his hometown to visit the elderly, and the eighth master was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Grandpa Ba is an old party member, kind to people, helpful, conscientious for decades, never troublesome the party and the government, his spirit of selfless dedication is enough to show that he can be called a qualified proletarian communist fighter.

At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month of the 22nd year, my uncle passed away at the age of more than 80, and in just one month, another elder unfortunately passed away.

I vaguely remember when I was a child, my uncle used a rack car to load vegetables and fruits, set off in the early morning, walked 20 kilometers, step by step from a neighboring county, and pulled the rack car to my house, with a smile and sweat on his face.

The sound and smile are still there, immortal and ancient.

alas

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