My Ome, she gradually swells

Fu Chengque's impression of grandpa is limited to the black and white portrait hanging in the main room.

Grandma seldom mentioned the person who was not in her memory in front of her, and her mother didn't say much, and occasionally said something like "Your grandpa taught me much better than I taught you", which sounded very serious. people.

There was no idea in her mind, and she didn't know how to answer this sentence, so the girl could only comfort her and say, "Grandma, I will always be with grandma!"

Grandma turned her face back, smiled at her pleasantly, and then talked about the past, "...your grandpa looked like Xiaoyu when he was young, thin and tall, but not as talkative as Xiaoyu, just like Smile. Open your mouth, pick up a stick in your hand, and laugh from one end of the village to the other. Grandma, I used to be annoyed that he stayed like a piece of wood with a light grin, but I didn’t talk to him very much, but he, always looking for I……"

The girl sat closer, clenched the old man's hand, and listened silently.

"...Grandma just thought your grandpa was a fool at the moment, but he was very biased. People talked about marriage and followed the matchmaker, but he came first by himself..." Grandma said angrily, "Tell me , how could anyone step on the threshold of a girl like this!"

Fu Chengque then laughed twice.

These things seem a little interesting.

"I look at Xiaoyu and dare to do this!" Grandma suddenly said, "Xiaoyu has the courage to see it!"

Fu Chengque said: "I think so too! He's not even afraid of my dad."

"Tui, your dad is a fart."

"..."

"Xiao Yu is more organized than your father. Your father is a man with a single-minded head, and he can only mess around! The greatest ability is to give birth to you with your mother. My good granddaughter is so beautiful and smart. He is the one who burns the family !"

When it comes to Father Fu, grandma is always rude.

Fu Chengque hurriedly stroked her back, "Not angry..."

"Don't mention him." Grandma spat, settled her mind, and said, "One year, your grandpa learned a foreign word from somewhere, and told me, I couldn't understand it, so I asked your grandpa. , your great-grandfather didn’t understand either, so I went to ask the cultural people in the same village, and after asking around, I finally figured it out..."

Fu Chengque's curiosity was aroused, and she asked excitedly: "What is it? What is it? Grandma, tell me!"

Grandma was stunned for a moment, with a sad expression on her face, "Hey... I don't remember, I just remember that your grandpa was scolded." After a moment of silence, he laughed again, "Your grandpa is thick-skinned. I will tell grandma, and I will talk about it later. Let me stop talking to others, or he will be scolded again."

The two laughed out loud together.

"After we got married, I realized that your grandfather had a very bright heart, but he didn't like to talk about it."

Fu Chengque let out a soft "Oh" and heard the old man say:

"It's just pitiful. Your grandfather is a short-lived ghost. He passed away at a young age. You have seen Qiaoer before, but you are still young, so you probably can't remember it."

The girl murmured twice, but did not make a sound.

Grandma's eyes fell on Fu Chengque's face, and she laughed:

"You are so old." She said, "Many years have passed in a blink of an eye. Your mother and your uncle both have children. Your grandpa didn't see his grandchildren, but he saw you, Qiaoer. When will grandma go down? Now, I want to tell your grandfather how beautiful Qiaoer is now."

"Oh, and the person I'm talking to now is pretty good, better than your mother." The old man added.

Fu Chengque automatically ignored the second half of the sentence, frowned and said, "Grandma, what are you talking about! Isn't this healthy and healthy, and it will be healthy and healthy in the future, and live 1 years!"

Grandma laughed and said, "Enough!"

Fu Chengque said anxiously: "Where is enough, grandma is still young!"

The old man smiled, and the wrinkles and grooves deepened. She patted the girl's hand and said word by word: "A person's life is enough, don't want more."

After a pause, he said happily again: "I also saw my grandchildren and granddaughters. Your grandfather has never seen them, but the photos have been burned, and I don't know if they have been confiscated. I think it's better to talk to him."

These words are soft.

Fu Chengque's throat choked up, her heart was heavy and sour, she frowned and didn't know what to say.

The grandma squeezed the girl's arm and sighed softly, "Qiaoer, you should pay more attention to your body, don't be sick like grandma. Treat your parents better, don't quarrel, listen to your parents quarreling , you also go to persuade the family to be more harmonious and beautiful. You have nothing to worry about, and you should protect yourself at ordinary times, and follow Xiaoyu closely outside, he is smart."

The girl said: "Okay..."

"You and Xiaoyu, if you can get better, just go on. If you can't, then get together and get together. No one can say anything. It's even better if you can make it to the end. When the time comes, help each other more. When you get to the end, whoever can accompany you And only Xiao Yu."

The girl's heart suddenly surged with sorrow, the tip of her nose hurt for a while, and tears followed closely.

She wiped it with her left hand, and held the old man with her right hand, tears rolled down her right face.Change one hand, and the other half of the face is full of water beads.

After crying for a while, I didn't wipe it off at all, and threw myself into my grandma's arms and cried.

Grandma stroked her hair, only smiled kindly and said:
"You kid..."

The branches outside the window have no leaves, and when the wind blows, the light shines.

Wen Yu felt that it was a bit unprofessional to make plants with leaves in this hospital. Looking at the desolation outside, no one would be in a good mood.But he didn't seem to have seen it when he lived here, and he probably changed it later.

When he came back, he met Aunt Fu Chengque at the door. The aunt who finished her work did not enter the door, but stood by the door playing with her mobile phone.He thought for a while, and stood there to play.

His aunt said to him, "No wonder Qiao'er's family likes you."

Wen Yu laughed.

An ordinary person and doing things sound like some earth-shattering advantages.

After a long time, Fu Chengque's figure swayed behind the door, and shouted at Wen Yu: "Come in, grandma wants to chat with you."

Wen Yu responded, "Here we are."

Grandma was much happier chatting with Wen Yu.

When the old man came up, he straightened his face first, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, Qiaoer said that you usually bully her, right?"

Wen Yu paused, and asked suspiciously, "Grandma, is that what she told you?"

Grandma held back her laughter and asked, "What's the problem?"

Wen Yu said angrily: "Fu Chengque bullied me without hesitation, and she dared to sue!"

"Oh?" Grandma was dryly surprised: "It's fake."

The old man glanced at the girl, who held her head high with a proud expression.

"Of course it's fake!"

Wen Yu suddenly became "angry", squatted beside the bed, looked at Fu Chengque and complained: "Grandma, you must know that Qiaoer's sleeping appearance is terrible."

Grandma smiled and said, "Your Aunt Fu often scolds her for not sleeping like a girl."

"Aunt Fu's vision has always been very accurate." Wen Yu said.

Fu Chengque snorted.

Hearing this, Wen Yu groaned and shouted: "It's not enough!" He broke up his fingers and began to talk: "Just a few days ago, it was obviously that she snatched the quilt the first night to cover herself tightly, and kicked her in the middle of the night... "

The girl's expression suddenly changed, and she turned her face away suddenly, trying to stop it, but it was too late——

"She woke up in the morning and bit me back, saying that I robbed her!"

"Not too much! You said she is not too much!"

"You criticize!"

Grandma opened her mouth and was stunned for a moment, then looked at her granddaughter.

Fu Chengque's eyes went dark, his head hit the quilt heavily, and he "passed out" beside the bed.

The old man suddenly laughed.

Comments are not good. The bedside matter, grandma hid her smile and didn't talk about it. Seeing that her granddaughter couldn't lift her head, she took the initiative to lead the topic elsewhere.

Ask Wen Yu what he thinks, what plans he has.

Wen Yu said in a nutshell: I really like Qiaoer, I want to study first, I am willing to get engaged, and I already have a company...

Being so frank also startled the old man, he just felt that this kid was too good and too suitable.

In the end, he sighed and said: "Xiaoyu, you hold on to Qiaoer, and Qiaoer likes you too, if it works, grandma thinks it's the best, this thing will be beautiful, and there is a concern in my heart. But if it doesn't work, or if you don't deal with it someday, don't worry too much. You are still young and have a lot of time, so don't miss yourself. Also, Qiaoer is not as smart as you. She grew up with you , you are considered half of the family, you should help her a bit."

Then he said to Fu Chengque: "Qiaoer, you too, think about Xiaoyu's goodness in your heart, other children are far inferior to him."

Fu Chengque glanced at the little bamboo horse and said "Oh".

Wen Yu also responded seriously: "Don't worry, grandma, I also have a bad relationship with Qiao'er, but it's good for everyone to talk about it."

Grandma nodded and said yes.

He also said: "As for whether it will be successful or not, we should do our best and obey the destiny. We both understand. Moreover, Qiaoer has improved a lot compared to before. She works hard, and her classmates and teachers also like her. We also love her at school. helping each other."

After a moment of silence, I added solemnly: "I am very happy to be with her."

The old man looked at him with a smile.

After Wen Yu finished speaking, the subject suddenly changed. "There is one thing, grandma, you have to help me..."

"What are you talking about, can grandma help Xiao Yu?" Grandma said with a straight face, "Tell me what it is."

With a light cough, he said: "I want to marry Qiaoer as soon as possible, but Qiaoer doesn't seem to be in a hurry, grandma, please help me rush her."

Grandma was taken aback for a moment, then clapped her hands and shouted happily: "Okay, that's great! Xiaoyu, grandma will definitely remind you."

Wen Yu said sweetly: "Thank you, grandma!"

An old man and a young man sang in unison, and among the two, the girl's face was buried under the quilt, her ears blushing a lot.

In the previously sleepy ward, there was suddenly a touch of anger.

……

Fu Chengque lingered for a long time, and finally put down the idea of ​​using the extraordinary ability on her grandma.

In her words, she was both worried about the old man's body, which was as unpredictable as a candle in the wind, and felt that it seemed a bit cruel to really extend her life.

It's okay if you don't think about it, it's also a blessing to have grandchildren in your old age.But grandma said that she misses grandpa.Fu Chengque knew it firsthand. When a person misses another person, he will look forward to it happily when he knows that he can come, but he feels extremely uncomfortable when he knows that he cannot come.

I often hear people say that the children's family belongs to the children after all, and the people who often accompany them in their later years are probably their lovers who have been in love with each other.If the lovely person goes away, isn't there only pain and longing left?

Ten years of life and death are boundless, unthinkable and unforgettable.

What kind of state of mind would it be if we only lived in memories and spent the long and lonely years like this?
Eager to offer incense and pray to Buddha, to bless the health of the children, might not be without the thought of reminiscing about the past with the blue lantern after the grandfather left.

Grandma has been thinking about it for more than ten years.

When sending grandma out of the hospital in the evening, Fu Chengque stood downstairs in the hospital, looking back at the window sill, and seemed to see an old man sitting there again, looking at the branches and leaves and the sky, with unspeakable emotions spreading upwards and downwards.She can't understand the deeper feelings, but she seems to be able to grasp the shallower emotions——

love.

This is love, right?

Whether it is Long Live or Fairy, if you are not here, even if it is true, it will only increase the loneliness in my life.

The weather is nice, cold but warm and bright.

"Qiaoer, what are you looking at, you child, grandma calls you!"

The mother's voice came from the side, the girl turned to look, and saw the black face of the mother and the indifferent expression of the father.On the other side, the grandma in the wheelchair was holding Wen Yu's hand, and the two looked at this side together, smiling slightly.

The uncle, aunt, and aunt Wen who picked him up were also there, and their eyes were all on him at this time.

The girl hurriedly stopped her thoughts, and walked over with a timid "ah", and the moment she passed beside her mother, a smile burst onto her face, "Come on, come on, grandma, I'm coming!"

When I came to the front, I gritted my teeth and complained: "Grandma, my mother is murdering me! I just came back, and she is murdering me!"

Behind him, Mama Fu's face darkened immediately.

Grandma laughed heartily, took her granddaughter's hand, stared at Fu's mother and said, "Go back and kill your daughter! You will know that you are going to kill your daughter all day long!"

The people around immediately sneered, their expressions holding back their smiles.

The old man gave her a sigh of relief, and then said kindly: "Qiaoer, don't be angry with your mother, she is also working hard."

He sighed again and said, "Your mother and your aunt have been taking care of me for the past few days. Your mother is still at work, so I'm tired just looking at it."

The bony hand patted the back of Fu Chengque's hand lightly, and grandma told her again: "You are growing up too, so don't be angry with her."

Fu Chengque glanced back at her dazed mother, and nodded obediently at her grandma.

Restraining his emotions, the old man grabbed the hands of Wen Yu, Fu Chengque and the two of them, and made them clenched tightly as if there was no one else around, and said warmly: "You two are too, you are both grown-ups, it's time to study, talk to friends when you want to talk about friends, No matter what you do, you should seize the time. Listen to what your parents and elders say, and you can figure out whether it is useful or not in your own mind.

Fu Chengque said loudly: "Got it!"

Wen Yu smiled and imitated his little girlfriend's tone and said, "Got it!"

Fu Chengque glanced sideways, "Learn from others!"

Wen Yu immediately complained, "Grandma, Qiaoer is fierce to me, even at school, she is always fierce to me, she won't save me face!"

Grandma's face collapsed, and she reprimanded: "Qiao'er, it's okay for the family to talk in the house, but outside, don't lose face to your family."

Fu Chengque replied "Got it" again, a little more cowardly this time.

Knowing that it was a joke to tease the old man, everyone laughed briskly when they saw this.

We parted at the gate of the hospital.

After all, grandma still has to go back to the small county town, where it is more convenient to live.Firstly, Fu Chengque's house was too difficult to live in, and secondly, it was inconvenient to go up and down the stairs.

Before leaving, grandma and Fu's mother, Wen's mother, whispered some whispers, occasionally glanced at Wen Yu and Fu Chengque, and their expressions were not embarrassing——

Some things may be well known.

……

Jiangcheng was very cold, although it was not as cold as Luoxue, but it was not far behind.But after returning home, the chill disappeared in an instant.

It was night, and the two families slaughtered chickens and ate meat separately. After all, the female emperor's army had returned from an expedition, and the regents had to give way.

The Wen family cooked six dishes, four meat and two vegetarian.

From the weight of the meat, it is enough to see the old mother's worries about her son's long-distance travel to study and her concern after returning home.

Even without holding the chopsticks firmly on the table, Mother Wen put the big pork knuckle into Wen Yu's bowl, and said, "Don't let your father snatch it."

Papa Wen sighed, and Wen Yu laughed out loud.

The long-lost family atmosphere, life-related questions such as "what to eat in college", "whether the bed is cold" and "enough clothes" come one after another. Wen Yu vomited and answered, just watching her being constantly rotated by her mother in front of her The dishes on the plate, he laughed and said: "When I go home, I have to increase the scale by at least three or five catties."

The old father hesitated for a long time, and finally opened the beer lid with a "chuck", and the orange liquid was poured into the glass in front of Wen Yu, only halfway through, and Mother Wen yelled anxiously: "Less! Drink less! You drink it yourself, don't let Xiao Yu drink it, drinking at a young age will damage your body."

Father Wen poured wine with one hand and blocked his wife with the other, and responded with a smile: "Just a little."

When he said that, the white foam in the cup had overflowed along the wall of the cup.

Mother Wen squinted angrily, and followed her son's first words: "Fat is fat. It's so far away, and it's not easy to come back. I don't know if you can eat at school with peace of mind." She laughed and teased: "Why? Lah, are you afraid that if you are fat, no girls will look up to you?"

"Your son eats well and sleeps well at school. I've been to each of the four canteens one by one." Wen Yu said proudly.

Mother Wen laughed straight, and while putting vegetables into her son's bowl, she was thinking about how to insinuate some things.

Just as he was about to speak, Father Wen happily finished his drink and asked with a sigh of relief, "Son, is the university class difficult? Are you on good terms with your teachers and classmates?"

Mama Wen stopped talking.

Wen Yu said: "It's okay. Freshman year is not difficult. I have to go to class and do my homework. Oh yes, I moved out of the dormitory and rented a room by myself."

Mother Wen hurriedly asked: "What's the matter? You don't live comfortably?"

Dad Wen said, "Did you fight with your roommate?"

The old mother gave her husband a glance.

Wen Yu picked up two mouthfuls of food and said with a smile, "Two reasons. The first is that the dormitory conditions are so-so. The bed boards creak and it's hard to sleep. The second reason is..."

The chopsticks stopped, and he glanced at his parents.

My father ate in silence, and my mother's eyes lit up suddenly, and a different kind of expectation suddenly burst forth.

Wen Yu coughed lightly, and confessed loudly, "Your son, I...started a business!"

In the next moment, the old father's eyes suddenly brightened, while the old mother's face darkened.

One or two, I can't seem to find the point!

It's really hard to write...haha