Space peasant girl: sweet and sassy

Chapter 3 Meeting Grandma Again
When she woke up, it was already evening the next day.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body, and she didn't feel any warmth, but a little colder on the contrary.

The house she entered made it even more difficult for her to find suitable words to describe it.

Poor is nothing more than a family with bare walls, but there are only family members here, and the walls are all broken.

The evening wind blew in, making her hairs stand out from the cold.

She casually pulled the quilt next to her, but was startled and screamed by the old mouse who was fleeing in a hurry.

Grandma Luo, who was cooking in the kitchen, immediately threw down the firewood and ran in when she heard the sound.

Seeing the granddaughter who had already sat up, her cloudy old eyes lit up immediately, and there was also a scream.

Luo Xiaojiu hadn't recovered from the old mouse's fright, but was startled by Grandma Luo again, his heart pounding.

This is not finished.

next second.

Grandma Luo opened her voice, jumping up and down and yelling:

"Xiaojiu woke up.!"

"Ha, Xiaojiu is awake, my Xiaojiu is awake!!"

Luo Xiaojiu could feel the joy and kindness in her shouts, but... her little heart couldn't bear it!
He comforted the frightened deer on his chest again and again, and turned around, trying to stop her from making noise, but when he saw Grandma Luo's face clearly, he choked.

An old lady in her sixties, with dark yellow skin, wrinkled and stained old face, half-white hair, thin body...

"grandmother?"

She subconsciously blurted out.

The voice was not loud, and Grandma Luo, who was still immersed in joy, didn't hear clearly.

Luo Xiaojiu was in a daze for a moment, looking at Grandma Luo without blinking her unbelievable eyes.

Resurrection, did she meet grandma again?
The grandma who had no blood relationship with her in the previous life but worked hard to raise her up.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was too stupid back then, she believed in the so-called kinship that blood is thicker than water, and abandoned her grandma.

She would not be abandoned on the hospital bed waiting to die.

Grandma didn't need to travel hundreds of kilometers overnight to come to the city, kneeling outside the ward with all her savings and begging the doctor to save her.

Unfortunately, it's still too late.

she is dead!
The moment her soul left her body, she watched her grandma faint on the spot due to excessive grief.

The doctor rescued grandma urgently.

Grandma no longer had the desire to survive, and she left that world on the same day as her.

She was so distressed that she was in a trance. She thought that her soul was about to dissipate, but when she opened her eyes again, she had traveled here.

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Tears poured out of my eyes uncontrollably, blurring my eyes, but the grandma in my sight became clearer.

She hurriedly climbed down the kang and came to Grandma Luo, holding Grandma's big hand trembling with her small hands.

warm.

Grandma's hands are warm, she is alive, they are all alive!

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Xiaojiu's heart seemed to really come alive, with sourness, joy, pain, and a little bit of bitterness.

She called "Grandma" several times in succession.

Grandma Luo was stunned for a while.

After a while, she was overwhelmed by her granddaughter's ice-like little hands, and immediately pulled her to the kitchen stove.

"Small wine is cold in hand, warmed by the fire, and warmed by the fire, it will not be cold."

The firewood at the bottom of the stove hadn't actually been lit, but Grandma Luo didn't seem to know it, squatting stubbornly at the mouth of the stove and insisting on warming her granddaughter.

It was also at this moment that Luo Xiaojiu finally determined that something was wrong with grandma.

The tip of the nose was sore again.

The grandmother in the previous life was so shrewd and capable, supporting the tofu shop of the hundred and ten people alone, but in this life...

Grandma must be tired.

That being the case, then it's up to her to love her, pet her, and protect her.

She helped her grandma to stand up, and wanted to take her to rest in the back room, but was stopped by Grandma Luo.

Grandma Luo squinted her eyes, opened the lid of the stove with a smile on her face, and said, "Grandma cooked porridge, drink porridge with a little wine."

There is half a pot of water in the pot, and there are dozens of rice grains at the bottom of the water, which are not only pitifully few, but also uncooked.

Grandma Luo didn't seem to have any idea about the word "cooked", so she picked up the spoon and porcelain bowl next to her to serve porridge for her granddaughter.

Muttering in his mouth, "Xiaojiu hasn't eaten all day, he must be hungry, grandma will scoop porridge for you."

Luo Xiaojiu had mixed feelings in his heart.

She hurriedly grabbed grandma, took the spoon and porcelain bowl in her hand, pulled her to sit on the kang in the back room, and comforted her:

"The porridge is cold, grandma will rest for a while, and I will heat it up."

How could Grandma Luo be willing to let her granddaughter work, so she insisted on going by herself.

Luo Xiaojiu's face changed, "If grandma won't let me do it, I won't talk to you anymore."

Grandma Luo was taken aback.

The old man wrinkled a few times and compromised.

Luo Xiaojiu's heart was sour again, but he smiled.

In the previous life, grandma was always reluctant to let her work, but every time she said to "ignore her", grandma would immediately compromise.

She went to the kitchen.

Next to the stove, there was firewood brought back by grandma. She stuffed a few sticks into the bottom of the pot and was about to ignite it when she suddenly remembered the rice porridge in the pot...

It's a little thin indeed.

She got up and wanted to find something to eat.

But she searched the kitchen, but only found a bag of carefully wrapped soybeans in the dilapidated cupboard, which was only about a catty.

Thinking about it, it should be this year's bean seeds, but it's too little.

She is a little sad.

I just want to search again, maybe I missed it?

The afterglow of the setting sun suddenly refracted on her withered little hand, and the dazzling diamond ring on her index finger was particularly eye-catching.

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(End of this chapter)