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Give people a rose to the fragrance of the hand, let alone the person they know.

When I was picking up Xiaoxue, the scene I saw was shocking.

After several years of renovation of shanty towns, even the suburbs of our third-tier cities are clean and neat, but I can only describe the place where Uncle Wen lives as a melon shed. A piece of undeveloped land in the suburbs is very empty. The houses are all built with broken bricks and the roof is pieced together with colorful iron sheets.

There is no electricity, no water, and as long as you don’t look up, there are thatched buildings everywhere.

The only advantage is that it is like a home than a bridge or a cement pipe.

Wenwen didn't know the situation of their accommodation, but just asked Uncle Wen and Xiaoxue to come to her home on weekends. She could help Xiaoxue tutor her homework. In fact, what is more important is to improve the dietary conditions of their father and daughter.

Every night, Wenwen discusses with me how to help them and what to cook for them on weekends.

Wenwen was quite comprehensive in thinking about the problem. Although she asked Uncle Wen and his daughter to come to her house on weekends, she thought about the scene, which was like a beggar for Uncle Wen, and we didn’t want to make that feeling of being arrogant. So Wenwen told Xiaoxue at school on Thursday that she would go to my house on Friday and asked Xiaoxue to go home and talk to Uncle Wen because Uncle Wen didn’t have a phone call.

On the weekend, Wenwen and I received warmly, and did not make Uncle Wen and Xiaoxue feel like they were going home, so they were very restrained.

Uncle Wen, Chen Hao and I are far away from each other, and we have no relatives here. Now, you are here too. You are our elders. You and Xiaoxue come to me every weekend, and this is also your home.

Uncle Wen wiped his tears!

Why!Look at me, this is a waste of time. It was just us, and it was nothing. After meeting you, I felt like a child. I cried every day. Wenwen, don’t laugh at uncle, don’t laugh at you and Xiao Chen.

Uncle Wen!Don't say that!I know you have been living a hard life over the years, so why don’t you meet Wenwen and me?If it were me who met my relatives, I would have vented all the grievances and pains of this family for many years, and Wenwen told me that she almost became your daughter-in-law!

Maybe my words were turned too fast, Uncle Wen wiped his tears but laughed out loud, and Wenwen also hit me.

oops!I hate it so much, I haven't gotten right in front of my uncle yet

Everyone's atmosphere is no longer dead. If Wenwen is really my daughter-in-law, I can wake up laughing when I sleep, but my son is not lucky. But then again, only a young man like Xiao Chen can match the golden phoenix Huáng flying out of our xx village. Although we were drunk too much at that time!But I also had this idea in my mind at that time. Who would have let the girl attract people when she was young?

Everyone didn't mention sad things anymore. Uncle Wen talked about many interesting things about Wenwen when she was a child, and finished her meal with laughter and joy.

For some time afterwards, Uncle Wen and Xiaoxue Zhou Mo both came to my house, and their relationship became closer.

It is true that children from poor families are already in their homes. Xiaoxue will take the initiative to help with housework on weekends. From the skillful movements, we can see that Xiaoxue is so diligent at home. I thought of her future, like Wenwen, with a simple and kind nature under her elegant appearance. This is what Uncle Wen said about the common characteristics of the golden phoenix flying out of XX Village.

At the same time, I have another sister-in-law, because Xiaoxue calls us sister and brother-in-law at home. Relatives are relatives, so they should be called by generations and should not be called like neighbors.

Uncle Wen said when drinking with me that he never thought he could live such a life. While saying that, he wiped the phone in his hand (I replaced it).

Xiaoxue lives at my house every weekend to move here directly because I am busy with work and frequent business trips. Sometimes I go on business trips for half a month to a month. I feel at ease with Xiaoxue with Wenwen at home.

But Uncle Wen is still the same and will only go to have dinner on weekend nights.

The same thing is said: Give people a rose to the fragrance of hands. You also give back when you help others. There are some dirty and tiring work at home. Uncle Wen rushes to do it. At least my thin figure is really not enough to see compared to the burly Uncle Wen. My family lives on the first floor and has a small courtyard. During this period, Uncle Wen has also planted flowers and plants. Of course, this is Wenwen's opinion, because Uncle Wen originally wanted to grow some vegetables.

Time continues, Uncle Wen and his daughter also regard this place as home, and we have also changed from the idea of ​​helping a fellow villager to taking care of our own family.

Once I went on a business trip outside, due to the steep terrain and the night road, there was no accident.

Our SUV rolled down from a slope more than ten meters high. The three of us were seriously injured. They were lying in the car, shouting their names and responding to me with pain. I took out my cell phone with difficulty and called the police. I was so scared at that time. I really wanted to hear a voice talking in my ear, even if it was a passerby, and I didn't dare to call my wife and my parents.

Because they were anxious and couldn't help anything, they might as well wait until I settled down before contacting them, but I was afraid that I wouldn't have the chance to say goodbye.

I called Uncle Wen after thinking about it.

Hello!Xiao Chen!

Cough cough cough...uncle!I've had a car accident.

Ah!Is it important?Where are you now?

Uncle!Listen to me, I'm quite scared and tell Wenwen to take good care of herself

Don't say stupid things, kids!Uncle asked you, does a headache hurt?

After a moment of knocking, it seemed to have been scratched

Is chest tightness or not?

fine!Just can't move your legs, don't feel your right legs

Don't be afraid, kid!Uncle Xin, you have a clear awareness, which proves that your head is not injured or severe bleeding, and your right leg may be broken, don’t be afraid!It's okay, don't talk to Wenwen, so that the girl won't be anxious. Uncle went to find you, then asked my address, and said a lot to me. Until the rescue arrived at around 9:00, I couldn't believe it. When I was most helpless and confused, Uncle Wen lit up a light of hope for me.

I am more than 300 kilometers away from home, but when I left the operating room at around 10 a.m., I saw a man in my fifties waiting for me. I just woke up and just smiled slightly, and my heart was so warm. I was fine. Uncle Wen also called Wenwen to report his safety.

We were not seriously injured. I had two fractures on my right leg, contusions on my right hand, several scratches on my body and scratches on glass or branches. It was just inconvenient to move. We were discharged from the hospital after observation for three days. The company arranged a car to take us back, but I pushed it away because I didn't want to leave Uncle Wen and leave by myself.

Looking at a shabby three-wheeled motorcycle, I felt like I was going to accompany Uncle Wen for a while, and I joked: Uncle!Your ragged car is the most valuable thing I have installed.

Ha ha!Child, you are wrong. Uncle only carries treasures, and they are all treasures that make people live, you!It's the biggest treasure

Lying in the tricycle's bucket, looking at the sky above my head, the deafening sounds and the cool wind, I had to sit up when I passed the bumpy road.

However, many people cannot understand this. It is not because of other things. The traffic police in big cities are not allowed to let them go. Many people have driven cars, and no one cares about this thing.

I am very grateful. Uncle Wen rode his three-wheeled three-wheeled ride for more than 300 kilometers for six or seven hours. No one in this society helped anyone, it was just paving the way for his future. What is the meaning of his relatives? When in difficulties, he can work together and support each other, and rely on and trust people.

However, Uncle Wen, a person who has no blood relationship and is just a friend of his father's generation, can give so much to me. In my heart, I already regard him as my elder of my family.