Memento picking up of seven

The Golden Book is the name of the owner. The reason why he was called Xiaojin Shu was that there was another Jin Shu in the village who was older than him. For the sake of distinction, it was called Dajin Shu. Coincidentally, these two Jin Shu used to be barefoot doctors in the village. I remembered that when there was no hospital in the village in the past, I asked these two to prescribe medicine for injection. I mainly want to talk about the situation of Xiaojin Shu. Xiaojinshu lived at the foot of the mountain in the east of the village and was not tall. He was respected by the villagers because he was engaged in medical treatment to save people. Later, I didn’t know what the relationship was, and went to work on the railway. His wife had some mental problems. It was said that he was very worried about throwing bowls, basins and lifting the table at home. He has two men and two women with two sons in the middle, and his wife is usually taken care of by his eldest daughter. His eldest son was my primary school classmate, and his grades were average until he was in the second grade of junior high school. He took over his father’s shift to work on the railway before he finished the second year of junior high school. He worked on the railway with high salary, which was a good job that many families in our place dreamed. Of course, we all admire him very much. Sometimes when he comes back to the village, we can also feel his pride in words. That is, after two or three years, I suddenly heard the news that my primary school classmate died suddenly. The reason was that one day when repairing and inspecting the track on the railway, when lifting a stone base with the iron pry, the Pry didn’t grasp it stably, and it bounced back and hit on the head, so it went. It surprised us all. He was the first one among my classmates who passed away. What kind of shock did he give to me in those years? Now it is a little vague. But one thing is that I have more or less understood the truth that the world is changeable. A few years later, little Jin Shu’s little son also had an accident. The youngest son was sixteen or seventeen years old at that time. He was young and vigorous. He fought with another boy of the same age in the village and suffered some losses. When he came home, he brought a pig knife and found the other side. The other side thought he was just joking, he hugged him from behind, and the knife in his hand took the opportunity to draw back. The knife cut on the artery of the other side’s thigh. At that time, the blood flowed like a flood, and both sides were stupid at that time. The villagers helped to send the child to the hospital in the town, and turned the blood to rescue him, but finally he failed to save his life because of excessive blood loss. The youngest son was sentenced to seven years in prison at last. In just a few years, a good family suddenly broke up. One of the two sons he relied on was gone forever, and the other was put into prison. As a father, he could do nothing about it. When the villagers saw him again, their hair was completely gray. When the villagers talked to him, he was also a little unspirited. Later, the villagers could not see their families. People familiar with the matter said that their whole family had moved to a coal mine in a nearby county. It may be sad to touch the scene. Moreover, it is hard to avoid embarrassment to see the family members of the dead child. Sometimes they will suffer some cold-faced and vicious words. It is better to go to a strange place to be quiet. Now seven years have passed, and their youngest son should have come back early. It should be mature and sensible.

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