The so-called blind date at that time was that the woman, the matchmaker and the man sat together and introduced themselves to each other. The man and the woman only met once and thought it was possible to get married. According to the elders at home, my second uncle met my second aunt, but he didn't agree. (At that time, my second uncle was quite handsome, with regular facial features and a little upside down, looking like Aaron Kwok from a distance; And the second aunt, with two braids, wearing coarse clothes and small eyes, has only one crack in her smile. She is a big guy, about 1.78 meters tall. Finally, under the persuasion of my brothers and sisters at home and the majesty of my grandfather, my second uncle had to agree (I wonder if he ever wondered why this woman was so much taller than me).
Uncle (known as "cow's skull", because uncle likes to get into a dead end, so he is grumpy and stubborn), uncle will lose his temper if he is slightly dissatisfied, but uncle loses his temper because he likes to throw things; My second aunt is a good cook for farm work. My second aunt has five children, and she is the third. She belongs to parents who don't love her, so she learned to do farm work at an early age. ) She is willing to work hard and eat a lot (it's not a problem to eat ten steamed buns at a time), but she is also rejected by her second uncle, thinking how a woman can eat so much. But the second aunt has a good temper, and she will argue and explain a few words, so she won't talk.
Before long, the family began to split. Grandparents have seven children, three boys and four girls. According to family regulations, if you get married, you will be divided, earn work points and support yourself. ). I gave my second uncle two hoes, a bed, a room, and everything else was created by my own hands. Where can my unruly second uncle farm? Many times, it is my second aunt who supports this small family.
The days after separation will be carefully calculated. Once, menstruation's mother went to menstruation's house. My mother must treat her well, so she has decided how to treat her. ). At this time, the separated chickens kept walking around. My aunt chased the chicken and said, mom, I'll kill a chicken to mend it for you. I saw my aunt jump up and down with the chicken in her arms, flanked from left to right, and watched the chicken feather fall all over the floor. Finally, I hit a chicken with a basket. My aunt went over and said, oh, mom, I'm a chicken.