Chapter 255
The Best Granny
Chapter 255 The Best Granny
Granny Huang was walking alone on the road with an empty basket on her shoulders. Every morning, she would go to the Children's Temple to burn incense sticks and replace them with new offerings before returning.
But because of her poor legs and feet, and the delay in the temple, it was almost noon when she got home, but since the completion of the Tongshen Temple, it has been like this every day, no matter the wind or rain.
Originally, the Tongshen Temple could not be built so quickly, but suddenly a couple came, saying that they were the parents of another Tongshen, and donated several million directly. With the money, the speed was faster, and it took a month. , a temple is built, of course, the main reason is that the temple is not big.
Except for two stone statues of child gods, there is basically nothing.
But according to San Grandpa, there is still a lot of money left, and he plans to build another big temple.
Thinking of this, Grandma Huang was very moved. It was thanks to the mediation of the three grandpas, otherwise even if she had money, she would not have built the temple so quickly.
But the thought of seeing millet grains every day brought a smile to Grandma Huang's old face.
Because of arthritis, Grandma Huang walked very slowly, and she rested her feet against a tree trunk by the side of the road before walking very far.
Those who know Grandma Huang will also say hello to her.
"Grandma Huang, can you do it? Do you want to go back and call Yaohua?"
"Grandma Huang, you have bad legs and feet, so don't go to the temple every day."
"Grandma Huang, do you want me to give you a piece?"
……
At this time, Grandma Huang always replied with a smile: "No, no, you are busy with me, I just have nothing to do, I just walk around..."
When the people left, she carried the basket again, bent her body, and walked forward slowly step by step.
Although she is old, she never gave up, and never thought of giving up, just like her life.
She has experienced countless hardships and sorrows in her life, but she has survived step by step and has come to where she is today.
But what about today?She doesn't know either.
Just live for the sake of living, and live very hard.
God's eyes are always closed, and every time she is the happiest, he will soon take happiness away from her.
Sometimes, she doesn't know what she is insisting on.
Granny Huang hunched over, walked slowly to the street corner, took a few breaths, decided not to go home, and went to the Yaohua booth to see if there was anything that needed help.
It’s already winter at this time. Although the winter temperature in Qiannan is not low, but because of the rainy climate and heavy humidity, there is often no sunlight. Therefore, the coldness in Qiannan is the kind of cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. This is why Grandma Huang will suffer from rheumatism. The main cause of arthritis, which is also a common disease of the elderly in Qiannan.
Because of the weather, there are not many tourists recently, the town seems very deserted, and many shops around are even closed.
However, because setting up a stall is Fan Yaohua's main business, even if there are no tourists, Fan Yaohua will still set up a stall every day.
Grandma Huang walked a little further, then rested while holding onto the lamppost by the side of the road, stretched her swollen legs, and continued walking after she was relieved a bit.
But at this moment, she suddenly heard a ding ding sound in her ear.
This voice couldn't be more familiar, it was the sound from the bell bracelet, in a trance, she thought that she had heard it wrong.
But as the sound got closer and clearer, Grandma Huang couldn't help but want to turn around and take a look.
She also originally had a pair of beautiful bell bracelets, which were given to her by her elder brother as a token of love when she got married. Later, she gave it to her daughter, and her daughter gave it to her daughter...
But before she turned around, a small hand was suddenly stuffed into her palm.
"Grandma, are you looking for your mother?"
The soft and warm little hands, the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar voice seemed to have opened the floodgates of Grandma Huang's memory. little man.
"Small... millet grains..."
"grandmother……"
The always strong Mi Li cried out in a crying voice. She wanted to cry a little bit, but she held back and forced a smile.
The basket in Huang's hand fell to the ground, and she turned around with unbelievable agility, but because of her haste, she staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, Xiaomi Mili saved her from falling.
But Grandma Huang couldn't care about so much at this time, and hugged the millet grains in her arms.
"Xiaoli, my little darling, I blame grandma, it's grandma's fault, it's grandma who didn't protect you well, let that beast kill you..."
Grandma Huang couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
That day, Grandma Huang, as usual, took millet grains to the street to find her mother, but unexpectedly, a vicious dog jumped out of nowhere and bit them when she saw them, but her legs and feet were inconvenient. Mi Li, who still bitten Mi Li into serious injuries, was found to have chased away the vicious dog, and before being sent to the hospital, she lost her breath on the way.
Every time she thinks of Mi Li's tragic death, she feels as if a knife is piercing her heart and blames herself endlessly.
"No, you are the best grandma..." Xiaomi Li was still a child after all, and couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.
"Thank you, God, thank you, God... I can still let Grandma see you again... My little darling..."
"Grandma...I miss you, woooooo..." Xiaomi Li cried while hugging her grandma.
Seeing Mili crying sadly, Grandma Huang felt even more distressed. While wiping Mili's tears with rough palms, she comforted: "Xiaoli is good, Mili will stop crying. When I get home, Grandma will cook for you. of……"
As she spoke, she couldn't stop crying.
Because Song Ci gave Xiaomi Li the "inch of time" in advance, so he was not worried that the scene of the two meeting each other in the street would attract attention.
-
"Boss, here are two bowls of Changwang noodles."
Song Ci pulled the little butterfly to Fan Yaohua's booth and shouted.
"right away."
Fan Yaohua, who was lowering her head and busy with the matter at hand, agreed casually, and then realized that something was wrong, raised her head, and saw that it was Song Ci, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"Mr. Song, why are you here when you are free?"
She wiped her hands on the apron in a panic, and was at a loss for a while.
"It's not just me." Song Ci said with a smile.
Then he pulled out the stool and sat down.
"Ah, yes, yes, and this little fairy." Fan Yaohua hurriedly said.
She has seen Little Butterfly before, and knows that she is a walker like her daughter, and she is also a child god in the child god temple.
Obviously she misunderstood the meaning of Song Ci.
Song Ci didn't explain, and said again: "Give us two bowls of Changwang noodles."
"Okay, okay, right now, just wait a moment." She said in a little panic.
She wanted to inquire about her daughter's situation, but seeing that the two wanted to eat her Changwang noodles, she could only hold back her temper.
-
"Grandma, do your hands still hurt?"
Millet held Grandma's hand, and saw that the back of the hand was full of scars, she put it to her mouth and blew it with some distress.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wanted to cry again.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, grandma doesn't hurt, it's because grandma didn't protect you well, grandma is useless."
Seeing Xiaomi Mili caring about the injury on her hand, Grandma Huang blamed herself and felt guilty.
At this moment, suddenly a person came towards them, almost knocking them down, so scared that Xiao Mili hurriedly pulled her grandmother aside.
"What's the matter with this man, doesn't he look at the road?" Grandma Huang asked with some doubts.
Of course Xiaomi Li knew what was going on, and hurriedly pressed the "inch time" hanging around her neck, and everything recovered in an instant, and people on the street would no longer ignore their existence.
Fan Yaohua was busy making sausage noodles for Song Ci and Xiaodie, when she was halfway through, there was a sudden ding ding sound in her ears.
On this sparsely populated street, it is particularly clear and eye-catching.
The familiar voice made her subconsciously look up.
Then she was stunned, then dropped the spoon in her hand and rushed over.
Fan Yaohua's abnormal movements naturally attracted the attention of some stall owners nearby. When they saw the person clearly, they all rubbed their eyes and opened their mouths wide, showing disbelief.
"Small grains? How is this possible? Could it be that what the third grandpa said is true?..." Countless questions hovered in their hearts.
"This little girl."
Song Ci shook his head helplessly, and gave her an inch of time, just not wanting to attract too much attention.
But Song Ci didn't care, he got up and walked to the back of the booth, and said to Little Butterfly, "It seems that we can only do it by ourselves today."
Little Butterfly grinned and showed him a big smile.
PS: There is another chapter, ask for a monthly ticket~
(End of this chapter)
Granny Huang was walking alone on the road with an empty basket on her shoulders. Every morning, she would go to the Children's Temple to burn incense sticks and replace them with new offerings before returning.
But because of her poor legs and feet, and the delay in the temple, it was almost noon when she got home, but since the completion of the Tongshen Temple, it has been like this every day, no matter the wind or rain.
Originally, the Tongshen Temple could not be built so quickly, but suddenly a couple came, saying that they were the parents of another Tongshen, and donated several million directly. With the money, the speed was faster, and it took a month. , a temple is built, of course, the main reason is that the temple is not big.
Except for two stone statues of child gods, there is basically nothing.
But according to San Grandpa, there is still a lot of money left, and he plans to build another big temple.
Thinking of this, Grandma Huang was very moved. It was thanks to the mediation of the three grandpas, otherwise even if she had money, she would not have built the temple so quickly.
But the thought of seeing millet grains every day brought a smile to Grandma Huang's old face.
Because of arthritis, Grandma Huang walked very slowly, and she rested her feet against a tree trunk by the side of the road before walking very far.
Those who know Grandma Huang will also say hello to her.
"Grandma Huang, can you do it? Do you want to go back and call Yaohua?"
"Grandma Huang, you have bad legs and feet, so don't go to the temple every day."
"Grandma Huang, do you want me to give you a piece?"
……
At this time, Grandma Huang always replied with a smile: "No, no, you are busy with me, I just have nothing to do, I just walk around..."
When the people left, she carried the basket again, bent her body, and walked forward slowly step by step.
Although she is old, she never gave up, and never thought of giving up, just like her life.
She has experienced countless hardships and sorrows in her life, but she has survived step by step and has come to where she is today.
But what about today?She doesn't know either.
Just live for the sake of living, and live very hard.
God's eyes are always closed, and every time she is the happiest, he will soon take happiness away from her.
Sometimes, she doesn't know what she is insisting on.
Granny Huang hunched over, walked slowly to the street corner, took a few breaths, decided not to go home, and went to the Yaohua booth to see if there was anything that needed help.
It’s already winter at this time. Although the winter temperature in Qiannan is not low, but because of the rainy climate and heavy humidity, there is often no sunlight. Therefore, the coldness in Qiannan is the kind of cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. This is why Grandma Huang will suffer from rheumatism. The main cause of arthritis, which is also a common disease of the elderly in Qiannan.
Because of the weather, there are not many tourists recently, the town seems very deserted, and many shops around are even closed.
However, because setting up a stall is Fan Yaohua's main business, even if there are no tourists, Fan Yaohua will still set up a stall every day.
Grandma Huang walked a little further, then rested while holding onto the lamppost by the side of the road, stretched her swollen legs, and continued walking after she was relieved a bit.
But at this moment, she suddenly heard a ding ding sound in her ear.
This voice couldn't be more familiar, it was the sound from the bell bracelet, in a trance, she thought that she had heard it wrong.
But as the sound got closer and clearer, Grandma Huang couldn't help but want to turn around and take a look.
She also originally had a pair of beautiful bell bracelets, which were given to her by her elder brother as a token of love when she got married. Later, she gave it to her daughter, and her daughter gave it to her daughter...
But before she turned around, a small hand was suddenly stuffed into her palm.
"Grandma, are you looking for your mother?"
The soft and warm little hands, the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar voice seemed to have opened the floodgates of Grandma Huang's memory. little man.
"Small... millet grains..."
"grandmother……"
The always strong Mi Li cried out in a crying voice. She wanted to cry a little bit, but she held back and forced a smile.
The basket in Huang's hand fell to the ground, and she turned around with unbelievable agility, but because of her haste, she staggered and almost fell, but fortunately, Xiaomi Mili saved her from falling.
But Grandma Huang couldn't care about so much at this time, and hugged the millet grains in her arms.
"Xiaoli, my little darling, I blame grandma, it's grandma's fault, it's grandma who didn't protect you well, let that beast kill you..."
Grandma Huang couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
That day, Grandma Huang, as usual, took millet grains to the street to find her mother, but unexpectedly, a vicious dog jumped out of nowhere and bit them when she saw them, but her legs and feet were inconvenient. Mi Li, who still bitten Mi Li into serious injuries, was found to have chased away the vicious dog, and before being sent to the hospital, she lost her breath on the way.
Every time she thinks of Mi Li's tragic death, she feels as if a knife is piercing her heart and blames herself endlessly.
"No, you are the best grandma..." Xiaomi Li was still a child after all, and couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into tears.
"Thank you, God, thank you, God... I can still let Grandma see you again... My little darling..."
"Grandma...I miss you, woooooo..." Xiaomi Li cried while hugging her grandma.
Seeing Mili crying sadly, Grandma Huang felt even more distressed. While wiping Mili's tears with rough palms, she comforted: "Xiaoli is good, Mili will stop crying. When I get home, Grandma will cook for you. of……"
As she spoke, she couldn't stop crying.
Because Song Ci gave Xiaomi Li the "inch of time" in advance, so he was not worried that the scene of the two meeting each other in the street would attract attention.
-
"Boss, here are two bowls of Changwang noodles."
Song Ci pulled the little butterfly to Fan Yaohua's booth and shouted.
"right away."
Fan Yaohua, who was lowering her head and busy with the matter at hand, agreed casually, and then realized that something was wrong, raised her head, and saw that it was Song Ci, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"Mr. Song, why are you here when you are free?"
She wiped her hands on the apron in a panic, and was at a loss for a while.
"It's not just me." Song Ci said with a smile.
Then he pulled out the stool and sat down.
"Ah, yes, yes, and this little fairy." Fan Yaohua hurriedly said.
She has seen Little Butterfly before, and knows that she is a walker like her daughter, and she is also a child god in the child god temple.
Obviously she misunderstood the meaning of Song Ci.
Song Ci didn't explain, and said again: "Give us two bowls of Changwang noodles."
"Okay, okay, right now, just wait a moment." She said in a little panic.
She wanted to inquire about her daughter's situation, but seeing that the two wanted to eat her Changwang noodles, she could only hold back her temper.
-
"Grandma, do your hands still hurt?"
Millet held Grandma's hand, and saw that the back of the hand was full of scars, she put it to her mouth and blew it with some distress.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wanted to cry again.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, grandma doesn't hurt, it's because grandma didn't protect you well, grandma is useless."
Seeing Xiaomi Mili caring about the injury on her hand, Grandma Huang blamed herself and felt guilty.
At this moment, suddenly a person came towards them, almost knocking them down, so scared that Xiao Mili hurriedly pulled her grandmother aside.
"What's the matter with this man, doesn't he look at the road?" Grandma Huang asked with some doubts.
Of course Xiaomi Li knew what was going on, and hurriedly pressed the "inch time" hanging around her neck, and everything recovered in an instant, and people on the street would no longer ignore their existence.
Fan Yaohua was busy making sausage noodles for Song Ci and Xiaodie, when she was halfway through, there was a sudden ding ding sound in her ears.
On this sparsely populated street, it is particularly clear and eye-catching.
The familiar voice made her subconsciously look up.
Then she was stunned, then dropped the spoon in her hand and rushed over.
Fan Yaohua's abnormal movements naturally attracted the attention of some stall owners nearby. When they saw the person clearly, they all rubbed their eyes and opened their mouths wide, showing disbelief.
"Small grains? How is this possible? Could it be that what the third grandpa said is true?..." Countless questions hovered in their hearts.
"This little girl."
Song Ci shook his head helplessly, and gave her an inch of time, just not wanting to attract too much attention.
But Song Ci didn't care, he got up and walked to the back of the booth, and said to Little Butterfly, "It seems that we can only do it by ourselves today."
Little Butterfly grinned and showed him a big smile.
PS: There is another chapter, ask for a monthly ticket~
(End of this chapter)