80s Taoism

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Zhang Jiaohua opened his eyes and yelled casually, "Mother!"

There was a sound of footsteps, but it was not Liu Qiaoye, but Ma Donghua who appeared.

"Beggar, are you hungry? You were so noisy yesterday." Ma Donghua shook her head distressedly.

Zhang Jiaohua didn't catch up with the car, and kept crying on the road until she was exhausted from crying. Zhang Manyin carried Zhang Jiaohua home, and the crying never stopped all the way. No matter how aggressive Zhang Manyin was, it would have no effect. I cried until my voice became hoarse, and when I got home, I refused to eat dinner. At night, when I was tired and fell asleep, I was considered quiet.

Zhang Jiaohua dressed herself quietly, and then went outside to practice Zhuang Gong.

"Hey, this kid." Ma Donghua was still a little worried that Zhang Jiaohua would make another scene if he didn't see his parents. But I didn't expect Zhang Jiaohua to be so quiet. A child who is only seven years old has no parents to love him. Ma Donghua really doesn't know what will happen to Zhang Jiaohua in the future.

Zhang Jiaohua spent twice as long standing up and practicing Zhuang Gong today than usual. Usually it takes twenty or thirty minutes at most, but today I stood for nearly an hour. Jin Hu and the others watched very anxiously. Only they know that Zhang Jiaohua is still immersed in the sadness of leaving his parents.

"Jiaohua, why not live in the old house in the future. In this way, grandparents don't have to run around every day." Ma Donghua said when Zhang Jiaohua was very quiet.

Zhang Jiaohua shook his head, "I can take care of myself. I can cook and wash clothes. You don't need to worry about it. Otherwise, I will do everything by myself these days, so don't help me. If I can finish it by myself, I will live in my own home in the future. If I can't finish it, I need your help, then I will move to the old house."

Ma Donghua knew that this grandson had a strong personality and could not be forced, so she had to agree.

In fact, Zhang Jiaohua had already passed these housework before Liu Qiaoye went to Guangdong. Otherwise, Liu Qiaoye would never agree to let Jiaohua live alone in his home.

Just after practicing Zhuang Gong, Zhang Jiaohua broke out in sweat, and her whole body was soaked, as if her clothes had been soaked in water. Zhang Jiaohua took a pole and picked up a load of small iron buckets. Zhang Jiaohua specially prepared this thing to carry water after her parents went to Guangdong. The original bucket at home was too high for a child like him.

Ma Donghua couldn't bear to see her grandson going to fetch water from the well at such a young age, "I'm a beggar, let me and your grandfather pick the water for you every day, you just need to do other things well."

"No need, grandma, I can move." Zhang Jiaohua swung the two iron buckets, creaking and creaking along the way.

In fact, there are two options for carrying water in Meizitang. One is the mountain spring water brought down from the mountain at the entrance of the village. One is the well in the middle of the village field ridge. Mountain spring water is much closer, while well water is warm in winter and cool in summer. Many people in the village use mountain spring water to wash clothes. The well water in the well is used for cooking and drinking.

Zhang Jiaohua carried this load of water mainly for bathing and washing clothes. So I went closer to the entrance of the village.

Ma Donghua was worried that Zhang Jiaohua would fall down. The other family's children were so old that even walking adults would worry about falling down. Zhang Jiaohua is going to fetch water.

"Biaohua, what are you doing here?" Zhang Jiwang looked at Zhang Jiaohua with great interest.

"I'm carrying water." Zhang Jiaohua hadn't fully mastered the water-carrying skills yet, the poles were stretched horizontally, and the two buckets kept swaying, hitting things on both sides of the road.

"People are not as tall as a bucket, so don't take a bath on the road." Zhang Jiwang laughed.

"His parents have gone to Guangdong, and he refuses to live with us anyway. He insists on living at home by himself. He said that we don't need to take care of everything during this period of time. You have to carry water yourself. I said let me carry water with his grandfather. He also refused to do it." Ma Donghua shook his head helplessly at Zhang Jiwang.

"Let him go. This kid has ambition. He will definitely have great promise in the future. No one in our generation, Meiziao, can compare with him." Zhang Jiwang spoke highly of Zhang Jiaohua.

"Second brother, don't praise him like that, he won't listen to me later." Ma Donghua was still very happy to hear others praise her grandson.

"I'll put the words here. You will know later." Zhang Jiwang smiled and went to do his own thing.

The water stream at the entrance of the village has been rushing down from the shelves. Zhang Jiaohua put the buckets under the water, rinsed the two buckets first, and then filled the two buckets of water, like an adult who often comes to carry water. Hook the hook on the shoulder pole to the bucket, and walk home step by step with a load of water. Although it is only two small iron buckets, a load of water weighs at least forty or fifty catties. For a seven-year-old child, this is an unbearable burden.

Ma Donghua looked very distressed, but could only follow behind.

Zhang Jiaohua carried a load of water and brought it home in one go. Ma Donghua quickly took off Zhang Jiaohua's clothes and looked at his shoulders. Looks like nothing happened. She couldn't imagine that her grandson had such energy in his body at such a young age.

"Does it hurt?" Ma Donghua rubbed her grandson's shoulder.

"It doesn't hurt at all." Zhang Jiaohua shook his head. He took a bath in the yard directly with two buckets of water, and then washed the changed clothes and dried them in the air.

Soon it was time to make breakfast, Zhang Jiaohua went to chop a cabbage and came back, then cut a small piece of bacon, fried a portion of bacon, stir-fried chopped chili, and a portion of fried cabbage. One meat and one vegetarian, and specially made Ma Donghua's dishes, and kept Ma Donghua at home for dinner.

When Ma Donghua picked up the dishes made by her grandson, her eyes became moist. It turns out that at such a young age, the grandson can really take care of himself.

"Biaohua, if you want to live in your own house, grandma won't stop you. But if there is anything, you must tell grandpa and grandma. Grandpa and grandma will come to see you every day. Grandpa and grandma are your relatives, so don't treat them as outsiders. Your grandpa used to favor your ingots, but doesn't he love you the same now?" Ma Donghua said affectionately.

"Yes. Grandma, if you want to do something, ask me to go too." Zhang Jiaohua also said very politely.

Ma Donghua smiled, "I know you are a strong man. In the future, if grandpa and grandma can't move, it will depend on you."

After passing Ma Donghua's test, Zhang Jiaohua finally lived in his own home as he wished. But for a while, Ma Donghua and Zhang Manyin always came to see Zhang Jiaohua before going to bed, and told Zhang Jiaohua to close the door before going to bed.

In a blink of an eye, it was fifteen, and school was about to start. Before school starts, Zhang Jiaohua has one more thing to do, he is going to the town to change his name.

Because he wanted to start using his new name - Zhang Jiaohua in the first semester of the new year.