68-year-old aunt: I didn't know his heart was deep until his remarried wife died. Later, I got everything from him.

Only by cherishing fate can life be reborn. On the road of life, we will meet many people who are destined to be thousands of miles away. So, be kind to people around you, care about them, and forgive those who hurt you.

Only when there is nothing in your heart can you be rich and needed, can you be rich. Happiness is not a character, but an ability.

When people get along with each other, they should know "tango": you enter, I retreat, I enter, you retreat, and they are tacit to each other.

Aunt Wang, 68, lived a aboveboard life and didn't do anything wrong in her heart, but she didn't expect that she exchanged her sincerity for the calculation of her remarried wife. When her wife died and her son came to the door, she couldn't stand crying any longer.

Aunt Wang said:

My name is Wang Yue and I live in Shanghai. When I was young, I also had a beautiful marriage. At that time, my husband and I were in love and had a smart and sensible son.

I thought our family of three would live such a happy life. Unexpectedly, fate seems to be joking with me, giving me one load-bearing blow after another.

When my son was a freshman, my husband had to go to the hospital for examination because of unbearable stomach pain. I didn't expect the result of the exam to be like a bolt from the blue. I couldn't accept it then. My husband actually has advanced gastric cancer.

At that time, I accompanied my husband in the hospital for treatment. Every time my husband asks me what the doctor says, I always say it's an ordinary gastric ulcer.

After that, I always turned around and secretly wiped my tears as if nothing had happened. Maybe I didn't hide it well enough, and my husband became suspicious.

He often says, intentionally or unintentionally, if the disease is not cured, don't waste money. I pretended to be strong and told him that it would be all right.

I asked many times, so my husband stopped asking. He knew that I couldn't get the answer here, and he began to be silent. My eyes were anxious and I didn't know how to comfort him.

Until one day, he said that he felt better and went home to rest for a while. He insisted on leaving the hospital, but he couldn't beat him and had to agree.

The doctor also said, my husband, this is the late stage of gastric cancer, and the cancer cells have spread, so the treatment won't play much role, and it's meaningless to stay. It is better to go home and recuperate as he wishes.

In this way, we went through the discharge formalities and returned home. Every day, I take care of him carefully. Every time I watch him sweating with a stomachache, the duration of the painkiller is getting shorter and shorter, and my heart is so painful that I can't breathe.

No matter how sad I was, my husband left me two months later. My husband's departure is a great blow to my son and me. Being in a daze all day, he neglected his son, which led him to drop out of school and go home before he finished his freshman year.

I advised him to study, but he said he didn't want to go. He said he would go out to work to earn money to support his family. For this reason, I called him to scold him, earnestly reasoned with him, and told him that only reading would have a good way out, but he just wouldn't listen.

If I had had the foresight, I would have tied him to school even if I had tied him, so that things that suffocated me later would not have happened.

After his son dropped out of school, he followed a distant relative to work in the mine. We haven't spent much time together since he went to work. Although I miss him very much, my son is old and has his own way to go. I can't let him stay with me all my life.

But I never thought that my son would take a road of no return. During the Spring Festival that year, people who worked outside the home went home one after another. I also got a call from my son saying that he would be back in a few days.

I stand in front of my house every day expecting my son to appear there, but unexpectedly, a phone call shattered all my hopes.

Why did my mobile phone fall to the ground at that time? I don't even know. There's only one voice in my head. My son is missing. The day before he went home, he had an accident and left me. I can't wait for him to say, "Mom, I'm home."

At that moment, my sky collapsed, and there were no more two important people in my life. What's the point of my living? I worked my ass off and failed several times. My in-laws and brothers and sisters looked at me in turn to prevent me from doing stupid things again.

Mother-in-law said, "We have lost two relatives. Do you want us to lose you again? We don't want to experience the taste of white-haired people sending black-haired people again. If you leave us, then we will die in front of you! "

Facing the old people, I was speechless. Yes, what I lost, they also lost. What will they do if I leave them again? They only have me. I want to provide for the aged and honor my son.

It took me a long time to get over the pain of losing them Since then, I have found a job near my home, taking care of my in-laws while working.

A person can't earn much money at work. A large part of all the expenses of taking care of my parents in those years was the compensation given by the mine owner for my son's accidental death.

I have spent almost half of the original 600 thousand. Although the two old people don't talk about it, I know that they haven't come out of the pain of losing their sons and grandchildren, which leads to their health getting worse every day.

At the age of 55, I sent my in-laws away and left me alone in this world. Although I am still alive, my heart is dead.

When I was 58, my friends thought I was too lonely. She dragged me to the square dance every day, where she met Lao Tang. As I am a novice, Lao Tang took the initiative to teach me. In the process of getting along, we are attracted to each other and naturally come together.

Soup is seven years older than me, and his wife has been dead for three years. He wants to find someone who is destined to spend his old age in peace. He said it was God's arrangement to meet me. I made him feel bad, saying it's rare that I can be so strong and kind after all I've been through.

He is a humorous person. I am often teased by him. How long has it been since I laughed like that? If I hadn't met him, I would have forgotten what it was like to laugh.

Tang has a son who is only in his twenties and works in other provinces. He is usually busy at work and seldom comes back. Tang feels lonely and wants to find a wife to chat with him.

That day, Shang Tang took the initiative to chat with me. He said that if I was willing to marry him and live together, he wouldn't treat me badly. He knew that I had no children, and said that his son would be my son in the future and give me a pension to die.

In fact, at my age, I saw a lot of things. At that time, I just didn't take it seriously, but my life was too bitter. It was rare to meet someone who could make me laugh, so I promised him.

Since I married him, my life has been very comfortable. I try my best to take care of Tang and do my duty as a wife. And the soup loves me.

I'm glad that Tom loves me so much. He is willing to give everything for me. Others say that the second marriage is generally unhappy, but I feel lucky that I can meet my bosom friend when I am old.

I didn't go out to earn money to take care of the soup. His retirement salary is enough for us to live on. When we are free, we will travel and go to many places that I have never been before.

After remarriage, we lived a comfortable life for several years, and Lao Liang began to have various problems, and often needed to take medicine and be hospitalized.

His pension is no longer enough for our living expenses, so I began to take out my own money to subsidize my family.

Once, his son accidentally hit someone while driving. After many mediations, the other party agreed to settle, but he had to pay 500,000 yuan, because the person who was hit could only lie flat in bed for the rest of his life, and he had to take medicine to maintain his life. Later, he was a bottomless pit.

At that time, my son took out all his savings, only 200 thousand. The soup is made up100000, and the difference is not 200000. The family of the injured said that if they could not get the money again, they would take their son to court.

I think it's soup stock, which seems to be 10 years old. I feel particularly distressed. His son has been very kind to me since I married this family. He usually comes back to see the soup stock and never forgets to bring me a present. Whenever I see him, I think of my son. Unconsciously, I really took him as my own son.

Soup stock is an old son. Because of his wife's health, he didn't have such a precious son until he was in his forties. He couldn't watch his son's future be ruined.

But there was nothing he could do. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I called them together and said I would pay the rest of the money. I told his son that I only had one wish. This money was bought by my son with his life. I hope he can call me "mom" so that I can take out the money with peace of mind, because I am trying to save my other son. I don't think my son will blame me.

In fact, how much I yearn for a son to call me "mom". I thought this life was impossible. Maybe it's God's will. Hearing his son call me mom, I couldn't help crying.

Some people may say that I took advantage of others' danger, but no one understood my longing, but this son didn't let me down. Since he called me mom that day, he said that from now on, I will be his mother. He was very sad when I lost my child when I was young. He has children now. He can't imagine the pain of losing his child.

Since then, our relationship has suddenly become closer. I take good care of them, live a loving and filial life, and our feelings are getting deeper and deeper.

As time went on, Lao Tang's health became worse and worse, and later he was almost terminally ill. Seeing him getting weaker and weaker, I am sad and sad, but there is nothing I can do.

In the tenth year of our marriage, Tang passed away. I lost the person I love again. I was sad for a long time. My son and daughter-in-law accompany me.

It was not until my son handed me a letter that I realized that Lao Tang had concealed the truth for many years. I didn't expect him to be so scheming at that time. When I read this letter, I cried.

Maybe I would have been angry at that time, but now, after so many years, he has been very kind to me, and I have no regrets about marrying him.

It turned out that when my son had an accident, he was able to take out the money, but he knew that he was in poor health and wanted to test me to see if I could give everything for his son.

He said he was very satisfied with my performance. He knew it was wrong, but he did it anyway. But he was glad he didn't do anything wrong. I have a filial son, and his son has a loving mother. He wants me to forgive him for what he did.

Tang's practice is not good, but I did win the approval of his son, who also said that he would treat me like a filial father in the future, so I have everything he has.

He put all the money he had saved in his passbook, which he put in his favorite vase before he died. He said I could handle the money.

I want to keep a small part for my daily expenses and give the rest to my son. Do you think I can distribute it like this?

Aunt Wang's life is bumpy, and the things she has experienced are distressing, but fortunately, she can be provided with a sense of security. I hope she can spend her old age safely.

Who said that the second marriage is not happy? You just haven't met the right person yet. In fact, people don't need much to get along with each other. As long as they can support, tolerate and respect each other, they will have a happy family.