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[The story of the old aunt] The old aunt is a lady long time ago. It seems that no one cares about her name. They like to call her old aunt, and it feels very kind.

The old aunt is a woman with small feet. She was my teacher in the daycare before I was 2 years old, until I went to the boarding kindergarten when I was 2 years old.

I have almost no memory of the past. Everything in the past was influenced by my mother's intermittent memories. My mother often talked about the old aunt, which aroused my curiosity.

The old aunt came from a reformed family, and her husband belonged to a reformed person, who was called a freshman at that time. She has only one adopted daughter, who is beautiful and works in the art troupe.

The old aunt is kind by nature and especially likes children. She takes care of us carefully and thoughtfully. When my mother is too late, she will wrap me in a quilt in a hurry and sent me to the old aunt.

At that time, the old aunt's daughter was dating a soldier. When he learned her father was a man who was monitored by the government, he rejected her. During a performance, she committed suicide by drinking medicine while she was backstage. Because of this incident, the old aunt could no longer be a kindergarten teacher and was forced to do heavy physical work. The old aunt with small feet can't actually bear such a burden.

Many years later, my mother heard that she had returned to her hometown and lived by buying tea near the train station. Life must be very hard.

The story of the old aunt was very common in that era, but after many years, when she told it to us, it gave us a lot of reverie. What have we lost on this long journey?