My brother's parents divorced at the age of five, and we fell into an ice cave. When my stepfather appeared, my brother and I cried happily. what do you think?

I was less than 9 years old when I met my stepfather. At that time, the originally happy family was divorced by his father and ended. At that time, my brother was 5 years old and we were in an ice cave.

For our future, my mother took my brother and me to my stepfather's house: a very shabby house. He is an honest and upright man. When he first met me and my brother, he touched his head and looked blank.

Because my stepfather is too honest, he is still single at the age of 32.

He doesn't know how to express himself to us every time, but he always leaves us the best. I remember when we first met, he kept giving us big dried dates. At that time, my mother asked my brother to call him stepfather. My 5-year-old brother shouted "Dad" in order to eat dates. I saw my stepfather standing up from the bench excitedly, hugging his younger brother and stuffing a lot of dates into his mouth. However, I looked at my stepfather, but I couldn't call him out.

When we moved into our stepfather's earth house, the house was full of laughter. No matter how bad the house was at that time, for the three of us, we finally had a home.

After that, our family of four had to eat every meal, and our livelihood became a big problem. However, he never complained about our meals, and always let us eat first, eating the leftovers of my brother and me. His stepfather is tall, but he never wants to eat. In fact, he is hungry at every meal. Later, his mother hid an egg in his bowl. However, he is reluctant to eat by himself every time. I didn't know until I grew up that there was only one third of the land at home, which was not enough for a family of four to stutter. If he hadn't saved me, my brother and I would have been stunted.

Later, when I was old enough to go to school, my mother wouldn't let me go to school in the face of difficulties at home, but my stepfather insisted that I go to school, because he didn't go to school and couldn't even write his own name, so he said that children should never delay going to school.

In order to make money, he left us and went to the county construction site to do odd jobs. When the wheat harvest was finished at home, he came back to help his mother with farm work and brought gifts to all three of us. He handles all the heavy work at home alone.

Now, my brother and I have grown up. Although our life is hard, we are a happy family of four. My brother and I are both proud of having such a family.