Every time when we went to pay New Year greetings, my second grandpa would always find something to argue with my grandpa. In front of my parents and our sisters, my grandfather always tolerated it. But the second grandpa refused to give up, and he would make trouble until the grandpa took action against his younger brother. Sometimes after being slapped a few times, he would cry so sadly like a child. While crying, he would say, "You have a daughter, son-in-law, and two granddaughters. What do I have? What's the point of living? Let me die!" My grandfather ignored him, and my parents' faces were also very gloomy. Naturally, my sister and I were very timid for some reason. After the second grandpa cried and made enough noise, he seemed to be alright again, eating and drinking, and in the evening he took our sisters to play with stone rollers in the big field behind the house. As time passed, we also felt that he was a mindless person.
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