我小的时候,在亲戚圈里,最敬佩的人就是我的舅舅。记得儿时,舅舅坐着马车,胸前戴着用绸子做成的大红花,在乡亲们的簇拥下走出了村庄,只隐约地听说是去县里开大会。望着远去的马车,看着成帮结队送舅舅的乡亲们,一种自豪感油然而生:看!我的舅舅多威风。我暗想,长大也像舅舅那样,胸戴大红花去县里开会。后来,妈妈告诉我说,你舅舅被选上县人大代表,代表咱全村人去商议大事去了。年幼的我不知道人大代表是干什么的,更不知去商议什么大事去了。那时候,我很顽皮,舅舅很喜 When I was young, in the circle of relatives, the most admired person is my uncle. I remember my childhood, my uncle sitting in a carriage, chest wearing a silk made of saffron, surrounded by villagers out of the village, only vaguely heard that the county is open to the General Assembly. Looking at the wagons, looking at gangs sent to help uncles uncle, a sense of pride arises: look! My uncle more prestige. I conceived, grew up like uncle, wearing a red flower to the county meeting. Later, my mother told me that your uncle was elected to the county people’s deputies, on behalf of our whole village to deliberations on the big go. I do not know young people’s deputies is doing, but I do not know to go to discuss what the event. At that time, I was naughty, my uncle was happy