A Father Will Always Be a Father Author: wangzhuan258 (Wz258)

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A Father Is Always a Father

Author: wangzhuan258 (wz258)

I've known since childhood that I have an aunt, the youngest of my father's siblings. She married into a rural family in XXX
, where life was very difficult; I never heard of her having a good life. Because of this, my father always mobilized his
sisters to help that aunt, sending money and gifts, and even personally helping to build her house.

In early September of the year I got married, news came from that aunt's family that her son was getting married and invited
my father and several other aunts to the wedding banquet. My father had never taken me there before because it was hard life there, and I wasn't
used to , so I never thought of going.

The day before my father was to leave, my husband and I had a fight. He had a bad day at work and took it out on me when he got home
. In a fit of anger, I went back to my parents' house. When I got home, I found out that my younger brother had already planned to invite some friends to stay
at our house embarrassed to go home, so I decided to go with my father.

He argued with me right after we got married, and I wanted to go see a doctor for him—that's what my colleagues
at work told me when I complained to them on the phone. Of course, since those kind-hearted women encouraged me, they helped me take time off and handle my work affairs, so
there was to worry about.

Although my aunt's house was far away, transportation is convenient now. We took the train from six in the morning to four in the afternoon and arrived at
the city under my aunt's jurisdiction. There, my eldest aunt was waiting with her grandson, and my cousin,
a representative of my second aunt's family, was already waiting. Then we boarded a bus to the county town, and then hired a
minivan to go directly to my aunt's township. Her house was only two or three kilometers from the township, not too
remote .

Although it was a rural area, the rustic atmosphere was still very attractive, especially to my cousin and me. My father and aunts
were busy discussing plans and getting busy, while my cousin and I wandered around, always excitedly talking about the interesting people and things we encountered
.

The first night we arrived, we were the only relatives at my aunt's house, so there was a place to sleep. The next day, a group of
my uncle 's relatives arrived, creating a problem at home. My uncle's cousins,
who all shared the same surname, warmly invited us to stay, but my aunt and uncle felt that accommodating their rural relatives was fine, but we
city folks wouldn't sleep well, so they insisted on staying in a hotel in town. To be honest, they had a whole bunch of distant relatives,
all with their families, and sharing with the surrounding families was already difficult.

So we went to town, only to find out that oil had been discovered there, and the exploration team had cleared all the houses. There
was only one room left, with two beds slightly larger than single beds, and we, the five of us, had to sleep in it! What a predicament!

My cousin, seeing the situation, ran back home under cover of darkness. My dad wanted my aunt and her grandson to stay, and we should also go back,
but my aunt insisted on going back with the child so it would be too crowded. My uncle was also in a difficult position, because everything was arranged at home.
My cousin, being a man, could squeeze in, but it was hard to find other accommodations for any of us.

Finally, I got sleepy too, so I suggested that my dad and I share a bed, and my aunt and grandson sleep in the other two or three nights.

That was the only option. Father-daughter affection is something we talk about without a care, but actually sleeping together felt awkward.
Because it was early September, it was still hot, and we were already wearing very little; taking off our clothes
would leave us naked. So my dad only took off his outer garment, and we slept like
that

, fully clothed. My aunt, however, took off all her clothes except for her vest and underwear, and even undressed her grandson before going to sleep. After lying down, she kept muttering things like, "We're family, what's there to be afraid of? Can we sleep well without taking our clothes off?" We didn't sleep well that night; it was hot, and there were mosquitoes.

The third day was the wedding day, and there were so many people. The banquet was set up in the courtyard, children ran around, dogs followed, suona horns
blared, and drums pounded.

My cousin and I also...

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