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Father is a big filial son

Luo Xueya

Since Huguang filled Sichuan, the ancestors came to the small fishing village by the Jialing River, and the men of our family began their career of the ship. Although the life is very difficult, family harmony, parental charity, children's filial piety, and the filial piety virtue of thousands of years of civilization is like a genetic gene.

When my father was 15 years old, the soldiers were deserted and horses, and the war continued. There were fewer ships coming and going on the river, and there were naturally fewer jobs to make money. Essence Township medicine said: This disease is hungry. If you can eat a meal, you will be fine.

The young father secretly determined: must make his mother get better!

So he stayed by the Jialing River every day, looking forward to the white sail on the river. When the boat came, he rushed to carry the cargo. The heavy marijuana bag was pressed on his thin shoulders. He clenched his teeth and moved up ashore with the adults. Then put the shore to the upstream of the upstream, and moved to the boat one by one, and replaced it with sweat to a small bag of rice. In order to cut the meat, he worked hard, holding a pair of light feet, stepping on the fibrous husband along the river, pulling the boat step by step, sprinkled the hard money made by sweat all the way, and spent a copper plate to buy a vanada. I ca n’t remember how many dangerous beaches have been made, how many times I put on the water, and finally saved the money cut, and ran to the market with joy and cut two pounds of fat, put the pu rope tightly on the wrist on the wrist Almost, for fear of falling into the river.

Unexpectedly, the sudden wind and waves overturned the boat home, and the weak father struggled desperately in the surging river water. Perhaps his filial piety moved God. The fat of the filial piety of his mother surfaced, his father miraculously drilled out the cusp, grabbing a broken ship board. The meat was pious to the mother's bed.

The mother took her son with sweat and life to dry the rice. She was a lot of good condition. She actually could slowly work. This miracle spreads in the small village by the river, which is almost a myth that everyone is well known. My father also became a famous filial piety in Murakami.

The war is getting fiercely. The father's family is a big family, the grandfather six brothers, the father, the older generation, the boy alone has more than 10 boys. In order to avoid Ding Ding, the grandfather in his 30s took his two younger brothers and three sons to go down the river, turning the mountains and ridges, and came to a coal mine deep in the southern hills of Sichuan. century.

In the coal mine, his father went to school while being a child worker. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the coal mine was sent to study at the Chuannan Youth League, and his father became the first secretary of the Youth League Committee of the Coal Mine. Mother is an intellectual of the PLA's liberation of coal mines with the PLA's coal mine. They formed a happy family and soon had our four sisters.

60 years have passed. As a miner, my father has experienced the new life and prosperity of the coal mine; as the eldest son, he tried his best to send his grandparents; as a husband and father, he would never give up, guarding his mother and our four sisters Like pulling a boat, from "anti -right", to three years of natural disasters, to ten years of the "Cultural Revolution", it has survived one level, a family of six, and there is no less.

Seeing that the days were getting better day by day, my father was demented, and the years were ruthlessly erased with his memory. Even the dear family did not know it anymore, but he couldn't forget Bai Fan on the Jialing River, and he couldn't forget to pull the boat to make money. , I can't forget to cut the meat and respect my mother.

Whenever I walk to the river and see the billboards hanging on the tall building from a distance, he will shout excitedly: the boat comes, the boat comes, and the goods will be put on the goods; as long as he gives him money, he will take him The money was wrapped tightly, hidden in the most close place, and said that it was stored to cut meat for the mother; until the time of dying, the father was blurred and caught.

His father is a big filial son. The word "filial piety" is deeply implanted in his life and becomes a memory that can't be wiped anyway!

Source: Sichuan Provincial Local House Work Office

Author: Luo Xueya

Picture: Fang Zhi Sichuan

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