From that day on, your grandma started to have headaches every day, either hiccupping, hiccupping, or crying...
I can't lift my spirits at all.
Your grandpa scolded me every day: "It's useless to do this."
The more fierce your grandfather scolded her, the more uncomfortable she became, lying in bed unable to get up.
Your grandpa has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. The comrades who were asking around for his taxi were nowhere to find a taxi driver.
As long as you inquire about someone, he will drive to take your grandma to see...
This makes families who are not already wealthy even more miserable. They have no time to earn money and have to spend money.
I’ve visited so many homes that your grandma said she can’t remember them all.
But there was one story that impressed her deeply, that is, the story of her eyes being red.
That day, your grandma and grandpa drove there early in the morning after a friend recommended that there was a girl in a village who was good at watching but had to queue up.
After she lined up and fell in love with it, the person told her to close your eyes and look at the sun.
If you see it's red, you're in trouble.
Your grandma closed her eyes. They were really red, and she believed even more that she was a fairy.
When she got home, she tried it again and found something was wrong. Whoever closes his eyes and looks at the sun is not always red?
Isn't this being cheated? He slapped his thigh with hatred and scolded himself for being stupid.
Baby, this is not stupidity, this is ignorance. Are you curious? Close your eyes and look at the sun...
I'm sure you are snickering at this moment.
Your grandma is still not well. She continues to feel uncomfortable and ill. She breathes, sheds tears and hiccups when nothing happens.
This is a set of combinations, and you must complete them all before you can stop.
Your great-grandmother said: "What are you doing? Just tell me if you have something to do. Why are you torturing the child?"
It's okay if I don't say it, but when I say it, I become more energetic.
The sound got louder and louder, and a set of combinations was tossed over and over again.
Your grandma is about to fall.
Your grandpa is anxious: "Stretch out your hand and ask your grandma to come over."
Your grandma came closer, and your great-grandpa patted her back twice with his trembling hands.
alright……
Sometimes I really have to admire your great-grandpa’s craftsmanship. Give it a big thumbs up!
At this time, your great-grandpa called me over, took my little hand, and checked it repeatedly. He had something to say, but he was anxious, so he could only sigh.
Keep sighing.
Your great-grandmother was beside you and suddenly said, "Are you trying to say that this girl will have a future?"
Your great-grandpa nodded.
Your great-grandmother asked again: "Then why are you sighing?"
Your great-grandfather whined and whined a lot, but no one understood.
To this day, I think your great-grandpa must have wanted to say that the bosses fell in love with me and will suffer from me in the future, so he kept sighing.
Your great-grandmother suddenly remembered the scene where she broke the barrier for me when I was a child, and she started talking about it.
When we were very young, we went back to our hometown in Heilongjiang together. It seemed that an uncle was getting married.
Everyone was happily gathering there, and I was playing on the bench next to me. Suddenly I howled loudly.
Everyone came to check it out.
I've turned purple from crying.
After taking off my shoes and socks, I found the long wooden bench and smashed my thumb, causing it to bleed.
If you think about how our fingers are linked to our hearts, how can I not turn my face purple from crying? I'm still so young.
An uncle hurriedly went to the field to get a handful of weeds, chopped them into pieces, and wrapped them in gauze around my feet to relieve the pain.
The occurrence of this incident attracted great attention. My great-grandfather on the street in front of me made some calculations and said that I was violating prison terms. Your great-grandfather also said that I was violating prison terms. Your great-grandfather also agreed.
These three god-level figures unanimously decided to break the barrier for me and not let me die.
Although the tree was recognized before, it could not be cured.
So your grandpa made a small coffin overnight. This coffin had no bottom or lid.
A mysterious and ancient ceremony was held the next day. Three great gods joined forces to break the barrier...
They sang and danced, and even let me walk through the coffin, chop and swing with a kitchen knife... and even gave me a stand-in...
I have no memory of the above ritual at all. I only remember chopping herbs to relieve pain. This is all what your great-grandmother said...
Finally, we returned to Liaoning. The cover of my big female toe fell off and regrown...
After your great-grandmother recalled, your grandma completely recovered.
I thought at that time, it would be great if your great-grandpa didn't get sick.
