"Huh?" Liu Qingshan couldn't cry or laugh, "Grandma, why bother so much, I can just help you move in." ”

"No, you just put it in the yard. "Grandma is very persistent.

Liu Qingshan was a little lost.

He thought that he could see his grandmother this time, but he didn't want to, and he still couldn't see it.

Doesn't the eldest grandmother love him the most? Why don't you even want to see him now?

He asked in frustration, "Grandma, don't you like me anymore?"

"Huh?" the eldest grandmother was stunned for a moment, and replied, "How come, Qingshan, you will always be the eldest grandmother's sweetheart, how can I not like you?"

"Then why don't you see me?" Liu Qingshan said in frustration, "We haven't seen each other for several years, and every time we talk through the door, don't you want to see me, grandma? I've grown much taller and stronger." ”

"That, Aoyama. The grandmother's faint voice came from inside the door, "I, I'm an ominous person." ”

"What ominous person?"

The eldest grandmother must not say that she can't see Qingshan because Qingshan looks similar to his grandfather, so she can only say euphemistically: "I'm just an ominous person, look at me, I've been married to your grandfather for so many years, I don't even have a child, and finally killed my husband, I'm an ominous woman, Qingshan, you are still young, and you haven't married a wife and had children, so it's better not to get too close to me, so as not to be contaminated." ”

"Huh?" This statement really subverted Liu Qingshan's cognition. Now that it's the 21st century, how can there still be such an old feudal concept.

Ominous?

Liu Qingshan said categorically: "Grandma, don't worry, my life is hard, wild boars can't kill me, what am I afraid of, just open the door, I'm not afraid." ”

"Nope. The eldest grandmother refused, "Aoyama, you listen to me, put down the refrigerator and go back, don't be so stubborn." ”

"Grandma, you are stubborn, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

"Aoyama, you go back. The grandmother's voice was a little choked.

Hearing the crying voice of the eldest grandmother, Liu Qingshan's heart trembled, and he regretted it a little.

The eldest grandmother has been enclosing herself in this small courtyard, rarely communicating with people, and now it is a little difficult for her to suddenly walk out of this small courtyard.

Just like the grandmother herself just said, she felt that she was ominous, that she had not been able to give birth to her husband, that she had killed her husband, so there must be a heavy shackle in her heart that imprisoned her.

Moreover, the shackles had trapped her for decades.

Now, it's not easy for her to let go of her shackles like a nobody.

"Oh well. Aoyama compromised, "Then I'll help you put the refrigerator here." ”

After he moved the refrigerator into the yard, he said: "Grandma, I'll help you put the refrigerator in the yard, I'll call the second uncle later, and ask him to come over and help you pack it, then, then I'll go back first, oh, by the way, there are still some dishes here, don't forget to put them away later, so as not to be stolen by wild cats." ”

"Well, Aoyama, thank you. ”

"Haha, grandma, what are you doing with me politely?" Liu Qingshan smiled handsomely, "Then I'll go back first." ”

After leaving the eldest grandmother's house, Liu Qingshan drove home directly.

As soon as I got home, I pulled my mother to ask questions.

"Mom, do you know why my grandma couldn't give birth to my grandpa back then? Also, how did my grandpa die?"

Wu Cuimei looked at her stupid son with a puzzled expression, and asked rhetorically, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm curious. Liu Qingshan said, "Just now I asked my grandmother to open the door for me, but she said that she couldn't give birth to my grandfather, and finally killed my grandfather, saying that she was an ominous person and didn't want to bring bad luck to me, so she refused to see me." Mom, tell me about my grandmother's youth. ”

Wu Cuimei was busy with housework, and said impatiently: "Oh, how do I know, at that time, I didn't get married, how do I know, if you want to know, you just ask your dad to go." ”

Liu Qingshan thought about it and felt that his mother's words were not unreasonable.

At that time, my mother really hadn't married yet, so I shouldn't know the truth, so it seems that I can only ask my father.

At dinner in the evening, Liu Qingshan poured his father a glass of good wine.

Liu Yuanhe looked at his son, who had nothing to do, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Liu Qingshan smiled, sat down next to his father, and asked, "Dad, tell me about my grandmother's youth." ”

"What happened to your grandmother when she was young?" Liu Yuanhe narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What are you asking about?"

Faced with his father's rhetorical question, Liu Qingshan had no choice but to repeat today's conversation with his grandmother.

Liu Yuanhe nodded and said: "Well, indeed, when your grandfather passed away, many people in the village said that your grandmother killed him, but I didn't expect that it has been decades since your grandmother died, and your grandmother still can't let go." Alas, so, sometimes, gossip is really harmful. ”

"Ah, did the people in the village really say that at that time?" Liu Qingshan felt incredible.

Originally, the grandmother was sad enough to kill her husband, but I didn't expect that the people in the village at that time had such a vicious mouth, and they actually spread rumors and slandered the grandmother like this, no wonder the grandmother never liked to interact with the people in the village.

It's too much, it's too much.

Liu Qingshan was very angry in his heart.

He said secretly: "I must find a way to let the eldest grandmother out of the shadows." ”

"Alas, those eight women have nothing to do, so they like to put together a piece of nonsense. Wu Cuimei also said indignantly, "If you want me to say, you should sew up their mouths." ”

"What does my grandmother like the most?" Liu Qingshan suddenly asked without a beginning or an end.

The old couple was stunned and frowned.

"My favorite, of course, is your grandfather. Liu Yuanhe suddenly smiled, "Otherwise, you can't be a widow for your grandfather for a lifetime." ”

Liu Qingshan rolled his eyes: "Then you can't let me dig up my grandfather." ”

"Phew, bah, bah. Wu Cuimei took a few sips and said, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, your grandmother, she used to be a big family, I heard the old people in the village say that your grandmother actually likes flowers and plants, I heard that when she married your grandfather, your grandfather planted a yard full of flowers for her." ”

Wu Cuimei raised her head a little longingly and recalled: "I also heard that in order to make your grandmother happy, your grandfather will bring a handful of small wildflowers home every time he goes into the mountains to work. Didn't encounter wildflowers, just bring a nice bouquet of leaves. ”

In the voice of his mother's voice, such a picture appeared in Liu Qingshan's mind:

One sunny afternoon, the young and beautiful grandmother was watering the flowers and trees in the yard of their old house.

She may be wearing a large, brightly colored coat with a long braid. Because she comes from a large family, her face is naturally better than that of ordinary poor people.

The white and flawless skin became clearer and clearer in the bright sun, almost to the point of being blown apart.

She bent over, took a water spoon, and watered the roots of the plants little by little.

The breeze blew, and a few strands of messy forehead hair jumped with joy on her smooth forehead.

A few foraging chickens paced back and forth in the yard, making occasional clucking sounds.

At this time, the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and a man with a strong figure and dark skin walked in, holding the firewood burden on his shoulders with one hand, and holding a bouquet of bright flowers with the other, showing off to her with a happy face: "Look, I picked a lot of small flowers today, but I didn't expect that it was winter, and I could still meet such beautiful small flowers, na, for you." ”

At this time, the grandmother must have looked at the bouquet of flowers with joy, and then ran to the grandfather with joy, smiling very beautifully.

Well, that's about what it looks like.

Liu Qingshan nodded secretly, and said to himself: "If the eldest grandmother likes flowers, then it will be easy to do." ”

"What's so easy to do?" the two of them were a little puzzled.

Liu Qingshan just smiled and didn't say anything.

Early the next morning, just after breakfast, Liu Qingshan picked up the hoe in the yard and walked towards the other end of the yard.

At the other end of the yard, there is a flower with a different kind of flower blooming beautifully.

It is not the rhododendrons that are commonplace in the mountains, nor the wildflowers on the roadside, but the moon flowers that Liu Qingshan brought back from the flower shop of the fat uncle's daughter-in-law last year.

The name of the flower is 'Sakura', and it is the fastest growing season in the vine season, and there is no one.

Even the well-known vine Angela does not grow as fast as it is.

It is said that as long as Sakura is taken care of, it is not a problem to grow four or five meters tall a year.

Although it has not been a year since this moon flower was planted, because it is planted in the ground, that is, the plant is directly planted in the ground, not in a flower pot, plus Liu Qingshan takes good care of it, and it happens to meet the vigorous spring, so now this moon flower is more than two meters high.

Today is still a sunny and breezy day.

The moon flowers that have been planted in the ground for more than half a year are now in full bloom in the background of the vast green fields and green mountains, with the clear blue sky and white clouds, in the crisp chirping of birds in the early morning, bathed in the faint mountain breeze, quietly blooming.

Most of the moon flowers are fragrant and colorful, and they look extremely charming in the green bushes.

The cherry blossom is no exception, and it can even be said that its flowers are more colorful than most of the flowers that grow in crowded gardens competing for nutrients with other flowers.

Its splendor is not only the splendor of the color, but also the splendor.

Although the sturdy body is not as strong as woody plants, it looks exceptionally majestic when it is attached to the wooden frame made by Liu Qingshan.

In particular, the young shoots it pulls out from the main trunk are not only green and tender in color, but also full in shape, like the fat little hands of a little doll, which looks particularly cute.

The branches of those cute little hands are green, and the leaves are green, but the flowers that bloom on the branches are pink.

Pink seems to sound tacky.

But on plants, there is never a cheesy color.

When the pink and tender flowers meet the verdant leaves, it looks like a sweet love.

That's how the grandfather and grandmother were back then. Liu Qingshan took it for granted that the eldest grandmother was a young lady from a large family, and she was pampered since she was a child, which can be called a rich flower in the world.

Although the grandfather was not born in a large family, he was born hardworking, so he was able to become the first person in the village to build a cement house with his own hands.

Therefore, he and the grandmother are a good match, just like this fresh green leaf with pink red flowers, they complement each other and complement each other.

Liu Qingshan thought to himself, since the eldest grandmother likes flowers, then give this flower to the eldest grandmother.

After making up his mind, he first used a cut snakeskin bag to slowly wrap up the moon season and protect the fresh leaves and flowers safely.

Then take the root of the moon season as the center point, dig a soil ball with a radius of about half a meter, and then transplant the moon season with the huge soil ball into a homemade cement flower pot.

As a result, although the huge moon season was transplanted, it was not damaged. In the pot, its leaves and flowers are still waving in the wind.

Wu Cuimei saw that her son actually dug up the moon flowers that were originally planted in the yard, and immediately said angrily: "Qingshan, do you say that you are full of food? This flower has been planted for more than half a year, and it finally blooms, your hands are still itchy, why did you dig it again?"

You said that you dug up the stone flowers in the mountains and planted them back, but why are you still tinkering with the flowers and plants in the yard again?

It's really three days without fighting, going to the house to uncover the tiles.

Liu Qingshan explained while loading the moon flowers into the car: "Mom, didn't you say it last night, you said that my grandmother likes flowers and plants, then I will send her the most beautiful tree, so that she will be happy, maybe she will walk out of the yard as soon as she is happy." ”

Hearing this, Wu Cuimei was stunned, she didn't expect her son to be relieved of what she said last night.

Hearing that it was sent to the eldest grandmother, Wu Cuimei was not so angry, but worried: "It's in vain for you to do this, your eldest grandmother doesn't like to interact with the people in the village at all, why do you force her." ”

"Mom, I'm not forcing grandma to get out of the yard. Liu Qingshan looked at the moon flowers that had been fixed on the carriage and said, "I want the eldest grandmother to come out of the shadows." ”

When he arrived in the outer village, Liu Qingshan drove the pickup truck directly to the courtyard wall of the grandmother's house.

Yuejihua does not need to be moved, so it is temporarily placed on the pickup truck first, but the snakeskin bag that wraps Yuejihua's body must be opened.

As soon as the snakeskin bag was opened, the branches that had been gathered spread out again, jumping lightly in the breeze, some on the front of the pickup truck, some directly against the courtyard wall.

Liu Qingshan tidied up the moon flowers, let the flower's gorgeous branches all stand on the courtyard wall, and then shouted inside: "Grandma, grandma, come out and see, I brought you something good." ”

After finishing the housework, the eldest grandmother sat on the threshold of the hall again, leaning against the door frame, looking at the altar in the hall in a daze.