I looked at my grandparents and asked me to speak sincerely. My heart was really warm. Although it was a cold winter, the smiles of the two elderly people were enough to warm me. I looked at my grandparents who were dark. The skin and the wrinkles on their faces have been deeply imprinted by the years.

“I still remember when I was a child, I was bouncing around every time it rained, and every time I called Grandpa to go pick mushrooms with me.

But, at that time, my grandfather was not willing to take me there. He thought I was really a mushroom. Every time he disliked me for doing things too slowly, he squatted there and kept asking him if this was right or if that was right. ? He’s sick of me, but the old man is kind of weird now.

Why do you think so much now that I want me to come back? Otherwise, when I come back from summer vacation, you will take me to pick mushrooms, but I feel that I should say that I despise you now. Your eyes are not as good as mine now. It must be that I dislike you for stepping slowly now! ”

I know that my grandparents love me very much, so I often act coquettishly and cute in front of them. Although I am a big boy, it is indeed a little ugly to do this, but I don’t care at all. I will always want to be in front of my grandparents. Like a little child, they pet me, love me, and I know they like me the way I am.

I think that although their looks have been eroded bit by bit over the years, their hearts will never change. I also think about how they will find someone they love so much one day.

I don’t need the prosperity and wealth that the world can give me. I just need two people to join hands and watch the sunset when the sun goes down. Bickering from time to time, leaning on a cane, and living a slow life in the world step by step.

“You kid, don’t you grow up now, your wings are hard, and now even your old man’s old man can dislike you, and you can still trust your old man in the future. It seems that I was so kind to you when I was young, oh, really A heartless guy, but I will forgive you after drinking this cup, otherwise I will not forgive you, you brat has really grown up now.”

Grandpa thinks so, and I’m too embarrassed not to pick it up. Every time I come back, grandpa asks me to have a drink with him, but I still have some excuses to go to school, in high school, or drink too much and lose my mind. What’s wrong?

Now I can only bite the bullet and drink there. Grandpa is different from the wine we drink. What he drinks is purely brewed corn wine, and the purity is really high. Drink Just go straight to the top, I can’t resist me at all…  

Grandma is just like my mother, she kept talking about grandpa over there, but when grandpa fell into crutches, he gave grandma a little temper, “Look at you, what’s wrong with my grandson and I having a drink?

He hasn’t come back for such a long time, and he can’t have a good chat with us when he comes back. Look at you, you have been patronizing for a lifetime, and now I don’t let me have the final say, because the grandson is so old, at least in front of him. I save some face.

You never gave me face in front of my son or daughter-in-law. Today, I can’t just listen to you anymore. I want to have a good drink with my grandson so that I don’t get drunk. “.

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