We live in a large private house with an area of 200 square meters and a total of four and a half floors. Parking on the first floor, my husband and children live on the second floor, and the living room is also located on the second floor. My father-in-law, mother-in-law and uncle live on the third floor, the kitchen is on the third floor, and the house on the third and fourth floors is empty. We are a big family, eating and drinking together.
I am 32 years old this year, my husband is 35 years old, and my sister has married at the age of 30, but my brother-in-law is 28 years old and has not even a girlfriend. The little uncle is a curtilage man. He stays at home when he comes back from work. Unless his classmates, friends and colleagues ask him to go out for a drink at night, he will never go out of the house for half a step. He won't even go out of his room. I really don't know what he does in his room all day. Why is he not bored.
Because they are all family members, and my husband often comes back late for entertainment, so I usually don't close the door when I go to bed at night. In fact, it is not only because I can't open the door for my husband, but also because other people seldom close the door when they sleep. At most, they can only close it, sometimes it is half open.
On the night of the accident, my husband accompanied a leader of the group company to have dinner and drink, and then built the Great Wall until about 0am. I am too sleepy to be a night owl, so I often go to bed first, and usually have to go to bed before eleven o'clock. That night I happened to be tired during the day. I had no rest at noon, so I began to sleep at about ten o'clock.
Although I fell asleep first, sometimes I still know when my husband will come back, because he is used to holding me when he goes to bed, and sometimes he "invades" me when I am asleep, so I must know in a daze that he has come back, but at that moment it is in a dream, even if it is not so positive to cater to him.
That night, as usual, my husband began to shake hands and feet with me as soon as he came to bed, first my chest, then my lower body. I also cooperated with him a little while in my dreamy sleep, but I woke up after being troubled for a while, and after I woke up, I suddenly felt that my husband's breathing voice was very different from usual that night, and I was carefully experiencing it, I felt as if it was not my husband, so I pressed the switch at the head of the bed. When the light came on, I found it was not my husband, but my uncle. I instinctively shouted: Ah - help!
My father-in-law and mother-in-law were also sleeping, but at this time, my father-in-law unexpectedly got up and went to the bathroom. Maybe he didn't solve the problem when he was sleeping, so he had to get up after a short sleep, so he ran down the stairs at all costs when I shouted. When my father-in-law ran to my room, my little uncle was still wearing his pants, and I kicked the quilt under the bed, and my pajamas were also scattered under the bed. Although my father-in-law is 62 years old this year, he is very strong. Facing this situation, he came and punched my uncle without saying a word. He just hit my uncle on the forehead and knocked him down to the ground.
After the matter was revealed, the little uncle ran away from home that night and hasn't come back yet. The unit also dismissed him because he was absent from work. The occurrence of this incident not only made me feel insulted mentally, but also surprised me that I was infected with a dirty disease. My husband is certainly very angry. He has always threatened that if his uncle dares to come back, he will cut him into pieces.
Because it turned into depression, the whole person seemed to be drained of energy. My parents-in-law have always comforted me, and my husband has always been taking care of me and treating me with his love. However, half a year has passed, and I still haven't recovered. I don't know when I can go back to the past, can I go back to the past? I really don't know.
(Intern editor: Lai Jiaxing)