Why are so many things happening this year?
First, my grandfather fell down, then my mother got a terrible disease, and then today ......
This morning, the person who was very close to me but far away was gone. She is my grandmother.
I still clearly remember that I had to get out of Lanzhou because of heavy rain when I went home during the summer vacation 15 years ago, and the silver in my pocket was enough to eat just a few Lanzhou ramen meals.
After being forced to get out of the bus, I thought of my grandmother who had never seen me for seven years.
In fact, the seven years have almost blurred all the impressions on home addresses. The possible result is: moving, people no longer, and finding the wrong door
However, I knocked on a door. The old man is grandma who opens the door.
The old man's face is full of troughs by the relentless years. However, when I saw it, I laughed happily. I was too busy to use the old hand to pull me into the house.
Uncle is not at home. Home Furnishings have changed a lot, but I cannot tell the specific changes.
Grandma brought me into her hut, small, let me sit down.
Have you asked me if I have eaten it? I said no.
She was busy in the kitchen. Soon, a bowl of noodles and two poached eggs. Later I learned that she was not reluctant to eat.
After I finish eating, she is happy not to talk. I just want to leave. I am not here, but I am still trying to solve the problem.
I hesitated for a moment and wondered, could you ask me to borrow some money?
But is she rich?
Finally, I spoke up. Hey, I may have to rush back to Jiayuguan for the next car. Can you borrow 60 yuan from me?
Grandma kept her smile, and she touched and touched her hand in her arms. Finally, she took out a small black cloth bag and opened it. She saw the neat money on her rubber band. She opened the game and took out two 100 images. That's not enough.
I have enough.
Even a little flustered and left his home.
Many people may say that you are too old to have a flexible mind. Some people also say that you are from Henan, and you are a hacker.
However, after so many years, every time I recall, what I saw was not silly or tricky. Is love.
In fact, as we grow up, our hearts may get harder and harder, but I know the memories of our loved ones make us cry.
In the morning, my mother called me and it was miserable. We dare not touch her very weak heart. However, I deeply understand her feelings.
Mom said: God wants someone, you aunt, and I are both ill. I can't hook my sisters, so I hooked my mother.
I think that's what I volunteered to do.
They said that this morning, my grandmother went up and down and soon died.
With my deep grief, I miss those who have already gone.
