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"Second Grandma! I'll pick up some jujubes and bring them back to my ancestors!" I said with a smile.
I thought this field belonged to my second grandmother, she was worried that I would destroy her field, so she reminded me!
"What are you picking up sour dates! Your ancestors are gone!"
"Not here?" I didn't understand at once, why is it gone, it's inexplicable.
Although I was puzzled, I had already picked up enough jujubes. After putting them in my schoolbag, I walked across the field and walked to the second grandma
"Second Grandma, do you eat jujubes?" Walking up to the second grandma, I handed out the jujubes I just picked up.
"Why do you still eat sour dates, your grandparents are gone" This time I heard clearly, it really means that my great-grandmother is no longer here.
Suddenly, I felt a thump in my heart, "I'm not here anymore?" No way?
"Where did she go" I was still not sure.
"Where did you go, usually you are so smart, what's going on today, your Zuzu is dead Hurry up and go back!" The second grandma's expression was very complicated at this time, and I ran home in a panic.
"Zuzu passed away?"
"Zuzu is gone?"
"Didn't you be fine yesterday?"
I keep thinking about the great-grandmother in my mind, and I always feel that the second grandma is joking with me. But the second grandma's expression just now was particularly complicated, she didn't look like she was joking at all. And it is simply impossible to joke about things that involve life.
The wild jujube in my hand suddenly loses its fragrance
Desperately rushed home, the short distance of a few hundred meters seemed as long as centuries
?He staggered and forgot whether to lift his right or left foot first. Not to mention the awkward walking, he even lost his basic coordination
I really want to run faster, get home sooner, and see my great-grandmother standing there, breaking the lie of the second grandma; but I dare not run too fast, if it is true, wouldn¡¯t it be "lost" one step earlier Great-grandmother?
I do not know when the wild jujube slipped off, and only part of the smell of mud and fruit remained on my hands, and at this time I had no intention of paying attention to the wild jujube
The sun is gradually setting, as if the last ray of hope is about to be shattered
"Boom~boom~boom" the low-pitched music tried hard to get into my ears, but I wanted to stop it but couldn't do anything
The dirge and music should have sounded when I was just picking up jujubes, but I was too focused and didn't pay attention to it. And the sound of mourning and music proves that someone has passed away
But what I am stubborn is that I don't want to believe it!
After abducting Mr. Yao's house, there are only more than 20 meters away from the door of the house!
And all the sights I don't want to see
There are many people walking back and forth in the house, most of them look sad and wear white cloths on their heads! It's over! Great-grandmother really died!
? Tears rolled down disobediently, and walked into the door silently. Mom was already waiting at the door
"Ren Tao, come in quickly, put away your schoolbag, and burn some paper for your ancestor" Mom's eyes were red, but she didn't cry at this time.
I could only passively accept the news of my great-grandmother's death, silently walked into the house, put away my schoolbag, and returned to the yard.
There were more than a dozen people standing in the yard, including neighbors and relatives, all of whom rushed over as soon as they received the news.
I didn't say a word to anyone, and walked to the lobby room silently, staring at the portrait of my great-grandmother in a daze.
Under my mother's signal, I knelt on the futon, picked up the paper and burned it silently.
The only photo of my great-grandmother is this posthumous portrait. Many people think the posthumous portrait is scary, but the great-grandmother in the photo is still very kind. Although the photo is black and white, her smile has no boundaries
Behind the portrait is the coffin of the great-grandmother. A long time ago, my great-grandmother asked my grandpa to buy it and put it in the utility room. The reason was that she didn't like cremation, so grandpa let her great-grandmother buy her a black lacquered coffin, which has come in handy until now.
Tears fell silently, rolled down my cheeks, and dripped on the futon, but I still didn't cry loudly.
When I was young, my great-grandmother said that I hope I grow up to be a big man! Don't cry at every turn, so I kept holding back and didn't cry out.
My beloved great-grandmother, you just left us, so suddenly, so eagerly, I didn¡¯t even see you for the last time
"Your Zuzu left from last night to this morning. After you went to study in the morning, your grandpa went to ask your Zuzu to get up for dinner, only to find out"
"Usually she gets upIt's very early, but today it's meal time and I haven't woken up yet. When your grandfather went to call her, he didn't respond. When he opened the door and went in, he found Zuzu lying on the ground, already cold"
"There is a puddle of blood on the ground, but there are no wounds on the body, and there is no mark of a broken head"
"Your grandfather called Master Yao (Master Yao is grandpa's younger brother, who lives next door to us) over. The two brothers and your father carried Zuzu to the bed. The blood on the ground was initially judged to be spit out. , and the specific reason cannot be verified"
While telling me about it, my mother patted my back, signaling that I could cry if I wanted to, and it would feel better if I cried.
?Last night was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the family went to bed early after eating, especially the great-grandmother, who went to bed the earliest. Because of my thin body, I am not resistant to cold, so I go to bed early every day.
I also took a mooncake specially, went to my great-grandmother's room, and gave it to her with my own hands, and she promised me that I would eat it later
Unexpectedly, this was the last time I saw my great-grandmother;
And this moon cake became the last food that my great-grandmother ate before her death
Great-grandmother left in the morning;
But I only found out when I came back from school. No one told me at all. Maybe it was because I hoped that I would study hard!
Thinking of the kindness and doting my great-grandmother used to treat me, she would give me all kinds of snacks separately, and tell me all kinds of good things at the first time, and share them with me;
Thinking of my great-grandmother's favorite red mandarin orange, thinking of her broken leg when she carried me on her back;
The more I think about it, the more I can't get out of this feeling, and the tears flow more and more
Such a good person just left so suddenly and left me forever; there is no one like my great-grandmother, waiting for me to take back the golden jujube with both hands;
?No one cares about whether I get caught in the rain when it rains;
No one will secretly leave the whistle sugar almost melted, still waiting for me;
"Mom" I turned around and threw myself into my mother's arms, venting my emotions vigorously, I really wanted to keep crying like this
? If my cries can be exchanged for my great-grandmother
"Cry, your Zuzu left in a hurry, but she usually loves you the most. She knows that you are sad for her, that's enough! But from today on, you won't have Zuzu" As we talked, my mother also cried with me.
Yes, Zuzu treats me so well and likes me so much; and my mother, as her granddaughter-in-law, is also a person who loves all kinds of things, how can she not be sad, how can she not be sad!
Alas, my favorite great-grandmother
My favorite great-grandmother
My great-grandmother
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