The third generation descendant?

Honey, my mother told you in the last chapter about the dream that your grandma and I had. You must have guessed it too.

The relationship between me and your grandma...

Ever since your great-grandfather fell ill, I have had various dreams every day, mostly about flying.

Your great-grandfather's health was getting worse, so your great-aunt took him back to our home.

At that time, our family of five was crowded into a small house in the Buddhist hall.

Later, considering that I was going to take the high school entrance examination, your great-grandmother and great-grandfather went out and rented a 20-square-meter one-bedroom apartment.

In that small house, you had to use a spittoon to go to the toilet. Your great-grandmother and great-grandfather used a double bed and a single bed given by others to make a big bunk.

Thinking about that time, I feel very uncomfortable now.

Suddenly one day, while I was reading an English text at home, my mouth became crooked and my tongue was stuck.

I call your grandma to come.

"Mom, I seem to have trouble using my mouth."

Your grandma took a closer look and saw that her mouth was crooked. Did she have a stroke? Worried.

Quickly boil hot water and put a hot towel on my face.

It was too late that day, and it was not until the next morning that I was taken to the hospital for medical treatment.

The doctor took a look at it and told your grandma.

"The child has facial paralysis and needs acupuncture treatment."

Your grandma quickly took me to the hospital without saying a word. At that time, our family didn’t have any money for hospitalization, so we all borrowed money.

For the follow-up medical expenses, you have to rely on your grandpa to pay for every penny he earns from driving for a day.

I still remember what I told your grandma? "Mom, don't pierce it, it's too expensive."

Your grandma said: "It's not expensive. Our family is rich."

I was so young at that time, and I didn’t understand what your grandma was trying to do, and what it was like to be a parent.

The doctor said: "It will take half a month to heal."

But I had no effect after a month of acupuncture, and the pain became more and more severe. I was so scared that I was shaking every day when I went for acupuncture.

Hold your grandma's hand tightly every day, endure one injection after another, count the number of injections and ask the doctor, "Are you almost done?"

The doctor lied to me every time: "It's the last shot."

Your grandma was secretly wiping her tears beside me.

After acupuncture that day, I went to your great-grandmother’s house.

Your grandma told your great-grandma about my condition.

Your great-grandmother said: "You are such a tiger. Why don't you take your child to see if he is sick? His face is bruised."

Your great-grandfather suddenly said: "That's it..."

At that time, your great-grandfather could only say two words at most, and he was in a hurry.

But at that time no one could guess what he meant.

Your grandma then inquired and went to see someone.

In this way, she took me to the home of a great immortal for the first time.

The family lived in a residential building, and there were not many offerings in the house, except for the Guanyin Bodhisattva.

She looked at me and then at your grandma.

Then he said: "Mom, you have to act, this is fate that has come to make trouble. If you don't believe it, you are thinking about the child."

Your grandma believed it when she heard it, because after all, your great-grandpa was once a great god.

The old lady said again: "Just accept it, and the child will be fine."

Your grandma immediately agreed.

Any mother will agree to anything as long as it involves her children.

When you got up early the next morning, your grandma discovered that I was healed, it was amazing...

Your great-grandfather was very happy and said, "That's right."

Now that I think about your great-grandpa, every word really means a lot!

In this way, from the day when the window paper was pierced, your grandma embarked on this road of no return, which can even be said to be a bottomless pit, a vampire cave...