why do good people will be like this

Everybody said he was a fool, but he still had a status of my uncle.
A child, his relatives said he was a fever, medication allergy, so got polio, IQ also deteriorated, the body can not move, he was often ridiculed, often quietly sitting in a daze, I do not know How, every time he was in a daze, I always lost a sense of confusion, why do good people will be like this?
Every time you go to see him are not intentional, or go there to send something, or take a look at the past. I remember once I came in and stayed there for a while, and he heard him say in a voice we could all hear: I want to drink lip service. His mouth is not particularly clear, obviously cola, but he was lip gloss, as if to drink it, it will bring happiness to people. Because the cola contains caffeine, afraid he drank more to stimulate the heart, so he often gave him a small cup, he always seems to be wearing a jade pulp jade mouth with a small mouth, mouth sobbed that sweet to heart taste. I had several times after he had finished drinking and went out to buy Coke, nothing else, I also see him drink some greedy, but when I bought the entrance but did not drink sweet, or even feel a hint of bitter Feeling, and after he left, I never drank this thing.
At the age of fourteen, it was the first time that I thought he was not a fool we all said. I would rather call him a fool. I think he has ideas. I even think he has an elder care for me. Because every year New Year's Eve, my father had to go to give him a dumpling, but this year I was wearing my mother for the first time to my coat, a small heart with a sense of vanity, in order to go out to show off, I go with him and his father To dumplings, in fact, my heart was all the children's coat in the body, to his that is also looked down at his own clothes.
But he heard: small text come. To be honest, I do not want to go forward, but out of courtesy, I still passed, respectfully shouted: my uncle. He was very excited, repeatedly said good, but also to get his family out of his cupboard hundred dollars to me, saying it is lucky money. You know, he is a tight-bodied people, listen to family members said he specifically has a book passbook, every month to take a look. And now I took the hundred dollars in my hand, though I took it out of the door, but I felt that it had a temperature that was burning my palms. On the way back, I said to my father: he is not stupid, he knew in his heart. Dad was stunned for a moment, looking at me puzzled. And I sucked nose, did not go on. have a peek here | Resources | look at this website | my site | read | this | navigate to these guys | browse around here