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When I was six years old, my father died on Xiaonian and my mother died on Lantern Festival. Everyone in the village said that this child had a hard life and was unable to marry. Li Lenian squatted on the threshold of the mourning hall and finished a bowl of cabbage stewed with vermicelli. He raised his head and said, "My father is lying there, and I am eating here. Everyone has his own thing." From that day on, there was an orphan in Xiangyang Village who relied on craftsmanship to make a living. He expressed his love to Xiao Qingmei by carving wooden ears of wheat, saying, "From now on, I will be the wood and you will be the ears of wheat. The wind will not blow it away and the rain will not scatter it." After finally getting his wife into the family, the child was just conceived, but the daughter-in-law passed away due to dystocia. He carried his under-month-old son up the mountain to dig a grave, then went down with a hoe - there was an earthquake. One hundred and twenty-three people died in the whole village. The sun was as red as blood. He didn't have time to cry, so he picked up a shovel to dig someone's grave, and there were eleven mouthfuls in one dig. Later, my cousin came to join her, and the two miserable people lived together, supporting each other and making their lives full of excitement. A few years after the good times, my cousin had a car accident and became a vegetative state. He served her with feces and urine for ten years, and raised her daughter as both father and mother. My daughter was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the county, but she was about to be admitted to university because she had leukemia. The matching match was found, but my daughter didn't wait to enter the operating room. Frustrated, he carried his bedding up the mountain, planning to spend the rest of his life alone. Walking halfway up the mountain, the village behind him became smaller and smaller, and someone's shouts for dinner could be faintly heard in the wind. He stood for a long time. Then he patted the dirt on his butt, turned around, and walked down the mountain again.