In this life, the happiest thing in life is to be loved and cared for by others. I feel lucky at this point. There have always been many people who care about me and pay attention to me. What other unhappiness do I have? When I calm down and recall it, some people reappear in my mind. Her smile is happy and her eyes are full of love. Yes, I have an aunt who makes me feel warm. Although the years have passed, I don’t want her to grow old immediately!

When my aunt was in college, I was still a little brat. At that time, my aunt should have been under 20 years old and was young. I clearly remember that her sweet and innocent smile replayed in front of me. There were three elders and sisters, and my mother was her own sister. This relationship made me and my aunt become good friends, and of course, he was my elder.

At that time, my aunt often wrote letters to my mother. Every time when my mother received the letter, she would hand me the letter to me, who had just learned a few new words, to read it to the family. I was very happy to take on this task, and I often picked up the letter and started reading it. My mother listened and smiled. My younger brother was still young, but he was very obedient, and he also sat aside and listened attentively. Every time in the letter, my aunt would ask two naughty nephews. When I read those sentences, I was happy to emphasize the pronunciation of each word so that my mother knew that my aunt was caring for us.

People say that girls are delicate, and I have experienced this in my aunt. Every summer or winter vacation, my aunt always comes to my house for a while, and never goes empty-handed every time. Of course, I was too young at that time and didn’t understand the specific meaning of the word “spend”. I only know that I am happy if someone gives me something. My aunt will give us all kinds of gadgets according to our age. The most memorable one is the pencil case that my aunt gave me and my brother. The pencil case suddenly became something I couldn’t put down because I couldn’t buy that kind of double-layer pencil case in the countryside, and there were many cute dolls on the pencil case. When I grew up, I realized that the box was printed with characters in cartoons. There are only things in the world of children, and there are no feelings. Because at that time I just liked the pencil case that my aunt gave me, and I didn’t remember the specific expression of my aunt when I gave me the pencil case, which was very regretful.

In addition to giving us many small gifts, my aunt also brought me joy. My aunt was one of the few college students in the area at that time, and it should be a household name within a few kilometers. Because college students were rare at that time, who could produce college students was the fixed assets of the family. Because my aunt received university education, every time she came to my house, we would fall into a sea of ​​joy. She sang songs that were very popular at the time and forced me to learn "The Wandering Song". That song became the number one popular song in my life music world. My aunt played the beat and asked us to sing along. Children were inevitably naughty and distracted from time to time. My aunt had to raise her voice and let us re-enter the atmosphere of singing "The Wandering Song". "The wandering people miss you outside, dear parents, wandering footsteps are all over the world, and it is another spring and summer..." I still catchy when I hum this song.

My aunt once said to me: "You have to study hard. When you grow up, I will take you to see the train!"

I thought to myself, what should the train look like? A strange thing made me dream about it. I followed my aunt and asked, Auntie, Auntie! Is that train very long? Auntie, will the train smoke? Auntie gave me a very clear answer, but I still couldn't imagine what the train looked like in the end. Later, I saw the train in the textbook, but I always felt that the kind of train was different from what my aunt said. For a while, I studied hard. When I grew up, my aunt wanted to take me to see the train. Although the first time I saw the train was not taken by my aunt to see it, my aunt asked me to get on the train for the first time. My aunt asked me to walk out of the mountains. Although I have not achieved great success so far, I don't have to go back to the loess to cultivate the land and grazing sheep.

If I still have a little bit of confidence, that confidence also comes from my aunt. After I met my uncle, I once came to my house. I drew the "Zhu Bajie" I imagined with a pencil under the kerosene lamp. The reason why I was imagined was that I had never seen any images of "Journey to the West" before that. I just heard of Zhu Bajie, a very ugly character. Of course, the painting was completely drawn based on the narrative of others. Before my painting was finished, my aunt suddenly turned it over and praised my uncle for her rich imagination. From my aunt's praise, I gained great confidence. In my life since then, I encountered many setbacks, but I could get up from a confidence every time, and the source of confidence was related to my aunt.
Chapter completed!