How wicked can you see in the countryside?

In the countryside, I have really seen wicked people do those things, which is really annoying!

I come from the countryside. There are only three sisters in my family, and there are no boys. My father always has problems in his heart. In addition, the father is the kind of person who should face up to it and suffer hardships. My mother suffered a lot, and outsiders looked down on her. My father is not good to my mother. Even more exasperating is my relative, my uncle.

There are four brothers in Grandpa's generation. My uncle is Grandpa's son, my grandfather is the second, my third grandfather has gone elsewhere as a son-in-law, and there is also a fourth grandfather. Poor my grandpa four, who was blind when he was a few years old, has been helping people to calculate fortune and make a living. My uncle has the best life. He arranges work in the county and rarely comes back once a year.

Our three families are close, and my uncle is seldom at home. Father often carries water for grandpa four and often sends him some vegetables grown at home. Anyway, dad will go back to grandpa four's house to help as soon as he is free. In this way, grandpa four is over 70 years old, and it seems that he died at the age of 75. The town government has been providing relief food for so many years. He saved his own money, and when he died, his grain was almost more than 1000 kilograms. Grandpa four always asks my dad to bring something to feed the pigs. Dad is too worried about face, afraid of people gossiping. Grandpa four died and my uncle came back. He said that the funeral was actually for his property. He talked about this and that at the party. Grandpa four once promised him that everything would be for him when he died, but everyone nearby knew that my dad had been taking care of him, but no one wanted to stand up and help my dad because they all thought it was your private matter to solve. Dad was very wronged and said some angry words on the wine table. I couldn't let go of my face and went straight home. On the day of the funeral, I helped send it to the mountain and buried it. I have never been to grandpa four's house again, followed by my uncle occupying grandpa four's two square sum meals. This square was built by the state.

More evil things are yet to come. My neighbor's husband died and became a widow. His son and daughter-in-law went out to work, and his uncle retired and returned to the countryside. My aunt and niece went to the county to study, and my uncle hooked up with a widow. My dog was blinded by my uncle's poker, and several chickens were killed by him everywhere. One night, it rained heavily. My uncle dug a ditch behind my house, and the water washed down a lot of mud. She said the water rushed down. He always tells my father to be patient. There is no way to cure that man. Fortunately, God cured him. Now he is lame, but he still lives in a widow's house. Father is also bitter in his heart. He always feels that he has no son to be bullied by others.

There are all such wicked people, all relatives. It is unlucky for such people to stand up!