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Su Xiaolan thought that Liu Chen just really wanted to know what books she liked to read, so she pointed out three books to Liu Chen according to her preferences.
Liu Chen calculated the price silently, and continued to ask: "What else?"
Su Xiaolan pointed to another set and said: "These are relatively classic books, and I haven't read them much yet! Let's go! It's time to go back! It's been several hours since I came out, and I'm a little tired."
Liu Chen helped Su Xiaolan sit on the chair at the door and said, "Wait for me here! By the way, give me the money!"
"Why give you the money? No!" Su Xiaolan finally realized that Liu Chen was going to buy a book.
"Give it to me! Hurry up! So many people are watching!" Liu Chen stretched out his hand in front of Su Xiaolan.
Su Xiaolan looked around, and someone really looked over. She angrily put the money into Liu Chen's hand and said, "Here! Are you satisfied now?"
Liu Chen took the money and bought the four sets of books that Su Xiaolan just mentioned.
He supported Su Xiaolan with one hand, and the heavy books in the other. He only hoped that with these books, Su Xiaolan would be happier! It would be nice if she could distract her from missing her grandpa a little bit!
Su Xiaolan looked at Liu Chen, who seemed very satisfied with the book, and said, "Do you know that you made me miserable by doing this? I had no money in the first place, but you bought me black-bone chickens for me a few days ago! Now you are spending all the money on your body Bought the books! If you go back with these books, won¡¯t you hate me if your mother sees it?¡±
"But these books are a good deal to buy now!" Liu Chen has no regrets.
Back home, Liu Chen's mother stared at the stack of books and asked, "What is this?"
"Book!" Liu Chen answered her mother unnaturally.
The illiterate mother looked at a large pile of things and asked puzzledly, "What 'tree'?"
"Reading books!" Liu Chen replied impatiently.
"Why do you buy so many books? You can't eat them! The rice at home is almost gone! The electricity and water bills have not been paid yet" She looked at the sickly daughter-in-law and complained in her heart.
"These books are on sale! The price will go up in a few days! It's a good deal to buy now! I'll get paid in a few days!" Liu Chen had no choice but to explain to his mother.
Su Xiaolan looked at Liu Chen's stack of books on the bed, feeling ashamed. If Liu Chen didn't know her, Liu Chen's mother might not have complained so much about Liu Chen.
After all, before meeting her, Liu Chen's salary was all given to his mother. After getting to know her, Liu Chen has never paid his salary to the family, but only occasionally helps his sister pay the rent, and rarely pays the utility bills!
Although she bought the book back, she still wasn't in the mood to read it. She called home again. These days, she has to make several calls to her family every day, all asking if her grandfather's condition has improved.
Sometimes my mother is busy, so I can only tell her "it's still the same".
Sometimes when my mother is free, I will tell her more: "Your grandfather bit your father in a daze yesterday!"
"Why did he bite Dad? Is it too painful? Is Dad okay? Where did he bite?" Su Xiaolan was worried, not only worried about her grandfather but also about her father.
"We don't know if he is in pain or not! He was running around all night last night, and then your father tried to hold him, but he took your father's hand and bit it down. When he wakes up, he knows how to bite. After kissing your father, he took your father's hand and asked, "Is there any bite pain?" "Go and see!" Mom imitated the tone of grandpa's speech, and there was still lingering worry in her words.
Knowing that Grandpa was still awake, Su Xiaolan was a little relieved. She secretly cheered for her grandfather: "Grandpa! You must work hard to overcome the illness! You will definitely be able to do it!" Then she continued to ask her mother: "Then what happened to Dad's hand? Did you go to see it?"
"Your dad's hand just had some blood, wiped some alcohol, don't go to see it! It's just that your grandpa has been running around at night these days, but your dad has been tormented! What about you? Did you take good care of it?" Yourself?" In addition to worrying about grandpa, mother's tone also showed concern for her.
"I will take good care of myself! Grandpa, is he awake now? I want to hear what he has to say!" Su Xiaolan was still worried about her grandpa.
"He ate some porridge and fell asleep. Oh! You take good care of yourself! I'm going to feed the pigs! He died!" Mom sighed helplessly.
Su Xiaolan could only say lazily: "Yes."
Such suspenseful days passed until the morning of the eighth.
Early in the morning, before she woke up, her mother called. Mom won't call her when there is nothing to do, since she is sure to call herThe handwriting on the paper was so blurred that she couldn't see clearly, but she still faced the wind and wrote on the paper with her feeling: "Mourning"
In the dream, the pear courtyard bridge is heavy, and Luo Qifeng is light.
Looking forward to returning home, the frost is thick and the chrysanthemums are heavy, but has the fragrance left behind?
Looking closely at today's willows, are you afraid of the approaching winter? The green curtain hangs down gently, not for the autumn wind.
And sit alone, waiting for the sound of gnats in the middle of the night. Recalling the deep grass in the old garden, looking for kiln mud, and catching pinworms, all have turned into wind.
The tears are gone, and the heart is hard to relax. I have imagined all kinds of things, and I am excited, but they all become empty, empty.
There are thousands of pains in the chest, and everything is lazy when walking or sitting. Don't send it in person, how can you be brave for thousands of miles?
If you can't write a famous sentence, you can't write a good article. A few words are sent across the shore, and the affection will always remain in the chest.
If you get the next life, I hope to meet again!
After writing this, she tore off the page, folded it into a small boat, and gently put it into the lake. She hopes that this boat can carry her heart and convey it to grandpa! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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